They feed on greed
Money
Power
Glory
An endless cycle
Killing never loving
Discarding never fixing
Destroying never saving
But in their eyes
it's
Money
Power
Glory
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Philosophical perspectives {poems}
ŞiirHi gorgeous >When my thoughts and feelings are suffocating me and I can't bear it any longer I resolve to poetry. >>Poetry is a form of art with which I can relate the unsaid to. I don't feel as alone knowing others are feeling the same thing as I...
