ZONGS OF ZAMZARA

what is this life

everything struggling

to survive

they call it life

but death begins

when you are born

everything overwhelming

everything beautiful

abundance overflowing

but we kill everything

in site

we are the living dead

we haven’t evolved much

no matter how good we are

it takes millions of years

to make a dent

but

ohhhhhhhhh

the beauty of

billions

of years

petrifying