God bless the kittens, dying of disease.
God bless all children, crying with please.
We all are tired, ready to stop.
Some of us don't know yet,
still on the rooftop.
God bless the broken down, old man.
God rest his mind from crusty bedpan.
How we grow old, painfully aware
our young vigor bodies, loose their flair.
God bless the poor, the hungry, confused.
The oppressed, depressed, angry, abused.
Bless us all-for we all are small.
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