Thursday, August 22, 2019

honey

We wish for joy, every life wanted
Pray our children live lives unbounded
We hope to survive but we doubt
Hope to dream but are shut out
Humans trade their life for money
Bees work all day to make honey
All your desires are unfounded
Flakes of gold, sands of dust
Souls are sold, lives of lust
Hearts are cold, there's no trust
When our lives are worth
Only what can be counted
But
What if the accountant cheats