Dead end or a push forward

In your ignorance we pay the fees for misery
Our milk and bread feeds slaughters.

Tomorrow, in your bloody ignorance
you’ ll murder more kids than yesterday.

But you, don't worry. Keep on living
like an obese  fashionable rat
under your fat others suffocate poisoned by gazes, famine, abuse.

Tonight, sweet dreams my dears.
But let me go first.
_________


Ok.

Dreaming & poetry is good.
But I promise I want do any more

No more
until the actions take place.

Its so early but i feel exhausted.
exhausted rat.