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Poetry

Greed

Everyone dies.

Everyone Bleeds.

Not everyone knows their needs.

We are lucky enough to see. 

The conscious that's blessed humanity. 

The ups and downs of sanity.

While ignoring the tears of society. 

We manipulate our fertility.

To guide our own prosperity.

With a blindness to unity. 

We live in a false reality. 

Where you chose a lead. 

While hanging onto the rope of belief. 

That in the vast galaxy we will be free. 

So no one bleeds. 

And everyone still breathes. 

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At What Means.

Why are we still letting our sons and daughters

Fight unjust wars and commit ignorant horrors?

That lead to more intolerable terrors on the

Brothers and sisters of our far neighbors. 

Greed is a seed that feeds on weak minds 

of humanity, that if we let it blossom in society 

Our reality becomes blind to what being a human 

Means.  

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