Starved babies pave the street, lying lifeless and limp, <br />Tired, looking for lost lullabys. <br />Vomit and excrement form cool pools around their temples, <br />Dried blood and tears stick to their skin peircing into each dimple. <br /> <br />Shall we begin, gentle madness? <br /> <br />Hide, burn and bury your dead, <br />Let the thoughts of far off worlds soothe and serenade your head. <br /> <br />Lord, where is this bread of life? <br />Please send me fish to feed the hungry.<br /><br />Rugger Stormston<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/send-fish-to-feed-the-hungry/
