of the things that trouble hearts
lets think about the pandemic we survived
but the unemployment that troubles us
the dying economy
and the fat politicking
my heart bleeds for Italy
for my country men
for the medics
for myself, for the creatives
will they have a table laid today
of will they go hungry yet again today
will the infant have breast milk
the mother is starved, how will she lactate?
let me cry
for the emptiness i feel
but for the disappointment that aches my heart
but for the empty alters
but for many hopeless knees
she needs to pay a geek!
no they are too expensive, she has no income
i need therapy
no, i need to breathe!
But why Am i crying?
for the unexplained pain?
for the fake speech
for the corruption
or for the hungry family
and a man who has lost his sanity.
Let me weep in fact
for the man that has lost his esteem
he cant feed his family
for the woman that has lost herself
for the individual that has lost sanity
for the anxiety being brewed
and the served depression!
Allow me mourn
for a selfish state
a failed economy
a sad generation and a coward one
we cant even afford it now
the pandemic went with it
yet you still prefer comfort to your rights