tragic world
#WritcoPoemPrompt9
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
There is only a price over people
over moments
over side walk happiness
you steal from this world
as it steals back from you, your life
Money isn't a currency
but a standard measurement
Everyone is busy filling their bodies
with unlimited power
and yet, they resemble more like monsters
but God is what they call themselves..
© poisonous_ivy
© nervous_system
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
There is only a price over people
over moments
over side walk happiness
you steal from this world
as it steals back from you, your life
Money isn't a currency
but a standard measurement
Everyone is busy filling their bodies
with unlimited power
and yet, they resemble more like monsters
but God is what they call themselves..
© poisonous_ivy
© nervous_system