The world is confused place without fuel.
hunger
My stomach complains
it is empty
My pocket is empty
the little in my hands
is hardly enough
The prices!
my car is hungry
it can’t move any more
no money to feed it
WHO CARES?
man eats man society
NO fuel
for our bodies and
for our machines
everything is hungry
the world is hungry.
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