Bubble people walk and talk
While waving around a golden fork.
Saunter round a living crime scene
Reality rosy, truth unseen.
They all wave the freedom flag
They took out from a six meal bag.
Worried about their aging skins
Making their bodies look like pins.
Pain lying on the stone concrete
Photo op for trendy tweet.
Picture perfect act of good
Ignoring true sisterhood.
Swat away a desperate stare
“accept that life is just unfair”.
They have their coffee well and good
Smile in a place where death has stood.