She has it all
Surely she has it all
Human and natural
resources
Never given to any
nation on earth
She should be close to
a utopian world
Where her children
languish in abundance
Surely she has it all
The brightest brains
and minds
Shining in all spheres
of the life
The righteous and
religious
The hardworking and
diligent
Despite this abundant
emptiness
She staggers as she
feeds her children
She limps as her
offspring mindlessly suckle her rich udders
She groans happily
even as her children violate her nonstop
A Sexagenarian, cut open by the
very mouths she feeds
Will she continue to
provide her milk in pain?
How much longer can
she pretend to be strong?
When in fact she is
only plump on the outside
But a lot skinner on
the inside
More like one stricken
by a rare ailment
Verily he who is
suckled must learn to care his mother
He must not empty
mother's udders out of hunger
Neither should he
greed his guts to grieve his siblings
For her milk has many
mouths to feed
Oh ye! be like mother who
Despite hungry, tends her children.