Its all up to us

If I gave you one piece of bread in a room of hungry soul

Souls they rattles a please so everyone knows that it is unhappy

That is is unsatisfied

Will you split it into a million prices so you can quiet their bellies

So they can feel at peace

Will you take it all for yourself 

Saver the taste as the dance on you taste buds and no other

They stare at you as you jaw moves up and down like good sex

Will you eat a piece 

Give a piece 

Take a piece 

Eat a piece 

Until you feel like you have gotten you "fair" share

But how do we know what fair and justified is

We can only see

with two eyes

Touch

with two hands

Walk

with to feet

Hear 

with two ears 

And  Scream with one mouth

Its all up to you

Will you fill your soul first and leave the unsatisfied with the remains

Its all up to you

I trow up the ball

Will You Catch  It?

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