All I know
I know not of their walk and posture
I know not their syntax and diction
These beasts of man
Who starve all for their one fish
Gluttonous greedy things
One arrow to one place
Their minds go
The know nothing of color just variant shades of grey
They know wealth
When I know poverty
They know warmth
When I know cold
They know happiness
When all I know is sorrow and woe
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