'' Tell Me I'm Wrong If You Dare '' Poem by Bri Mar

It's so unrefined,
That we remain blind,
To the hardship suffered by others,
Intelligence we claim is how we're defined,
I'm afraid the facts this smothers.

On us they rely,
Yet we watch as they die,
We refuse to alleviate their strife,
Their cries for help we forever deny,
Is that a sign of intelligent life?

Food being wasted,
That turkey you basted,
The roast beef you never did carve,
Thrown away without ever being tasted,
While our fellow Human Beings starve.

On other life we depend,
Yet as they face their end,
On their demise we make no distinction,
Our brutality towards them we cannot defend,
All life is now facing extinction.

A weapon so cruel,
Such a barbaric tool,
If used every one of us will die,
Invented and adapted by the human fool,
Intelligence I'm afraid does not apply.

Our sympathy we ration,
We no nought of compassion,
We're destroying our planet for fun,
We live in a world where greed is the fashion,
The beginning of our end has begun.

We're not civilised,
The truth we've disguised,
We are animals without conscience or care,
Our efforts to say otherwise should be despised,

‘' Tell Me I'm Wrong If You Dare ‘'