A fish gasps for air
\nA refugee too
\nNobody cares about them
\nAnd do you?
\nDo you care for me
\nYou don’t know me so why
\nWould you be perturbed
\nIf I was to die<\/p>\n
Drowned off some beach
\nLost in the sea
\nGasping for air
\nA poor refugee<\/p>\n
Or one of the pilot whales
\nDragged in and killed
\nDecapitated my precious blood spilled<\/p>\n
a fish gasps for air
\nLife screams straight at me
\nBut I turn away
\nHumanity
\nHas gone though the crossroads
\nAnd very few care
\nFish, refugee
\nEven less unaware<\/p>\n
What can I do they say
\nI have my life
\nWherever I look all I see
\nIs strife
\nThe world’s going mad
\nThat seems to me
\nSo we are losing some fish
\nAnd a refugee
\nAnd you I don’t know
\nNo matter for I
\nAm still full of spirit
\nAnd don’t wish to die<\/p>\n
The poor refugee
\nHas the same thoughts as I
\nAs does the fish looking up at the sky<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A fish gasps for air A refugee too Nobody cares about them And do you? Do you care for me You don’t know me so why Would you be perturbed If I was to die Drowned off some beach Lost … Continue reading