Hunger
I have journeyed toward the city
On the long, long road of Life,
I have learned how little Pity
Plays a speaking part in life.
I have learned that only Money
Is the voice that’s heard today,
Calling for God’s milk and honey,
Even Hunger has no say.
I have reached the city’s center
By the crooked road of Hell,
For Starvation’s been my mentor
And has taught her lesson well.