Still wings steely eye,
emotionless makes no cry,
waiting is a way of life, one more hour to eat.

Heartless trekking feeling guilt,
whilst out of air conditioning white men wilt,
dinner will be served in an hou.

God did not desert these folk we all of us forgot,
United nations bullshit
we left them there to rot.

How can we as a species let atrocities occur,
except of course in Africa,
it’s not outside our door.

What became of the child we will never know,
perhaps they’re living still
while the vulture keeps on searching looking for its fill.

Still wings and toothless roar,
two nations think they’re regal,
One embellished of a bulldog the other of an eagle.