I am a Human

I am like a lost needle

I am suffering with you

You have nothing to sew you torn raiment

And you tossed me gone

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Coldness and heat are known to me

I am not living or dead

I breathe little stuff that doesn’t make me a human

I’ve shrunk over my skin

I am tiny and thorny

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I see you feeding yourself

Even your dogs are fat

You can’t even throw edible leftover to me

I am naked and less secured

My parents are mould and algae

I am non-green plant

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Why are you watching me?

You laugh at me

I am still dead or alive

Never laugh to the last molar

Support me with a smile

Though my mind is acidic

I am still a human

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I never sleep any night

I guard your house

I take care of your dropping

I clean your lavatory

I take your broods to school

And you call me a dead body

Why?

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Wenne Madyt Dengs – 2015