Communism

I observe and I ask why? Always silently, and I watch silence of the sky, then I speak loudly. I asked the waiter, "What's your salary, by the way? " "I am working here for tips only, no salary is paid to me in any way." Pass life if you can in the mighty grips only. My pen was filled in with blood, on the white paper of the nature, my heart in pain and eyes in flood still in red letters I read the story of a forced adventure, I am speechless but my scurrilous pen, wrote, so is the sky and so are the men, write was erased by tears but paper turned red asking if life on the planet has been misled? (I understand why communism spread in certain areas of the world.)