In the beginning was the Word and the Word was Survival !
Beneath the differences of dress,
customs, faith, skin colour
class ,and status
when the Tsunami struck that dreadful day
all were involved
all were being consumed by the hundreds
Indeed ,the great waves
unleashed in it's massive fury
of destruction relentlessly
devouring all, both rich and poor,
in it's ruthless path,
reducing egotistical man
to no more ,no less
than another desperate animal
struggling for survival in this cold
indifferent world.
Ron
I die, you die, we all die
"sooner or later"
the reaper favors none
in color, creed nor rank
To him, we are all just game.
William .....Peace & love