I steal to feed
I fight to breathe
Through hunger not greed
I find these days
It’s the only way
I can survive
What have I done with my life
Is this the end
When two worlds collide
In this dusty city
With all the Gods on the hill
Will not one of them help us
The temple which we built
Is an empty shell
The people who I see
Scurrying in the streets
Oblivious to our needs
I wonder sometimes
How so many could be so blind
Today I stole the sun from the sky
The colour from the heart of a rose
Today I took food from the hand of a starving child
I guess that makes me a bad man (3)
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