I am a half eaten sandwich,
Good enough to sustain you, but with only a part of myself.
I am a half eaten sandwich in America,
like the country, you too are wasteful.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
the likes of which are too large for you to consume.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
that has grown cold as it is forgotten.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
but someone, somewhere, would eat me.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
your belly so full of yourself.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
that will nourish the one that is starving--
For I am not to be wasted.
May 5, 2010
May 5, 2010 at 9:29 AM UTC
I am a half eaten sandwich,
Good enough to sustain you, but with only a part of myself.
I am a half eaten sandwich in America,
like the country, you too are wasteful.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
the likes of which are too large for you to consume.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
that has grown cold as it is forgotten.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
but someone, somewhere, would eat me.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
your belly so full of yourself.
I am a half eaten sandwich,
that will nourish the one that is starving--
For I am not to be wasted.
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