What do you see when you close your eyes?
A million tiny dots?
What you had for breakfast?
A loved one's face?
Perhaps you see God.
Good for you.
Let me tell you what i see.
I see a thousand servants,
Rising above their masters.
They live in Russia.
I see a mother,
Weeping on the face of her son.
She lives in Iraq.
I see neighbour,
Turn against neighbour.
They live in Africa.
This is what i see.
I live nowhere, on the streets.
With nothing left to do all day,
but see everyone else's problems but my own.
