All for nought

The more I learn, the more I weep.

That human life can be so cheap.

That those whose job is to protect,

Decide that some are not worth respect.

That certain people should have no rights,

And are disregarded with their plights,

And commodified,

Or tossed aside.

 

And those approved people -well they sleep

 

My heart is broken at the thought

Of lives lost while evil fought,

Of people left to live in squalor

While Rich Men make another dollar,

Of babies born to mothers traumatised

Victims of medical lies

So much waste

So much haste

And it is all for nought.

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