Platonic Democracy tainted by greed and disease, while concepts of losin or winnin continue to feed envy's perpetual need to keep eating the plate of the food that was given,
still always bitchin,
still always wishin
to covet the very dictionary definition,
the worthless ideals of egotistical richs,
materialistic incentives
given in doses in hopes of
injecting infectious decisions,
all in the hopes of shaping and molding results in the system to improve someone elses own personal glory,
for power, position,
a chance at pretendin,
a chance for a tower in the kingdom of heaven,
The lazy find solace in knowing it's ending,
its hazy outside there's no use in sending out invites inviting the dead to attendance, while graves of the nameless lay vacant and empty.
A penance,
a payment,
a penny at least,
succumb within pity
to feel inner peace,
to feel the release,
gripping at me,
never knew to not bite
at the hand meant to feed,
I do not forgive,
I do that with ease,
the path that you've chosen is paved in unclean, desires and wanting of things you don't need.

© WordHeavy

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