sipping coke
So here I sit
In my aeroplane
Drinking, sipping
While somewhere in the dark
A man dies of AIDS
A woman is raped
And what do I care?
I’m 3000 miles above
Above them all
Drinking, sipping
An addict is run over in the streets of New York
By a hummer
But I don’t drive a hummer
I’m 3000 miles above it all
And so is the captain
The flight attendants
You
And me
And them
But not…
Them.
The tired, the poor, the huddled masses
Not ours.
We can’t support that number of people
A child starves in Mexico, Iraq, Sudan, The Phillipines, and never makes a sound
He knows that we’re all too far to hear him
3000 miles.
Sipping, drinking, sipping coke.
4 comments:
Great poem, just edit the line breaks.
Love that you're in an airplane.
changed it. also took out the part in parentheses.
hey man, deep stuff. love it.
reminds me of this:
http://flickr.com/photos/wmmk/722172949/
You know you're emo when...
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