The mirrored halls of egos strife 

Reflect so large in life

Cut with a sharper knife

The monuments that rise

From sand in others eyes

Be they pyramids or tombs

Caesars palace the catacombs of gnomes

Skyscrapers or mentioned homes

The armies of the Hun

And I have just begun

Mostly individual it seems

Nations also pattern many schemes

It seems important they be known

Their importance to be shown

Then by others overthrown

Let me count and see if flavour

Of other kind we savour

Such as them that save the poor

The smitten in the sewer

The fallen and the whore

The grain in pyramids so tall

So the hungry they won’t fall

Stop polluting our own sky

Till poor kids eyes won’t cry

And what’s important we ask why!

29/08/2007