In a world so unfair
Clutched me the hands of deep despair
As if the nature is so enraged
That its wrath flows out uncaged,
What with floods and fires
And now even a tiny virus
We behold the world being tested…
And there is this other side
Where man sows his unknown death
With weeds and needles and brandishing bottles
Of course he knows, smoking kills!
Like vultures behind a piece of...