Poetry – Money and greed


Money and greed
a want or a need? 

Days spent chasing dollars
robs life of vibrant colors.

Nights alone, awash in possessions
imprisons the brain with lonely obsessions.

A lifetime building physical wealth
takes a toll on mental health.

10 responses to “Poetry – Money and greed”

  1. it’s simply said that greed has no end. despite all the wealth they gained, human’s greed grows until the last interminable split second. and they seem every tree they see is gold…

    great poem

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