Hands Are All Empty

~ Frank Solanki

Hands are all empty
Eyes are all blind
Stomachs are all empty
But it’s alright
Lands are all barren
Seas are all dry
Nights are all longer
But it’s alright
Rich are all richer
Poor are all dead
Men are all wicked
But it’s alright
Angels are all lost
Heavens are all shut
Gods are all hiding
But it’s alright
Tongues are all broken
Hands are all blazin’
Hands are all empty
But it’s alright

Unknown's avatar

Published by Frank Solanki

Making the world a better place one poem at a time.

37 thoughts on “Hands Are All Empty”

Leave a reply to sircharlesthepoet Cancel reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.