New Tibet

As boys we fucked each other
As men we lie and smile
No goal enough until the first one tried
And we shook our guide
You think we don’t fight
Birds fight, birds hate
We fight
Even as we reincarnate
Free us and a mess of mess
We’ll come rolling down upon you
We are not what we should be
We just do what we do
If we had power
We would not fight for you
We would crush you
We do what we do
We have learned
To continue to look at ourselves
We live, fear our future, love for others
And get untouched on our shelves