Half the World
The crazed vanities of man
Who cannot see all are the same
Thinks the other the source of his ill
That he can point at to blame.
Sure the world is unequal
But that it is so we understand
We may fight all we can to change what we are dealt
But we still must play life’s hand…
All that’s wrong in the world
How it is we wonder why
Half the world is dieting
While the other half from hunger die