Enough

I sit and wonder where the line is drawn when one say enough!, And i could do nothing but laugh. Excuse me, for my untimely sense of humour. But Isn't there dignity in satisfaction? ,if not, where is the honour? Our world consumed by supply and demand tactics. Its no wonder we all warmed up drowning our guilt through statistics. We pretend to be so oblivious while our world is being blown to oblivion. We dig so deep to find black and shiny rocks. We were hooked from the first excavation like drugs. And now intoxicated with greed and lust. We stumble upon each other like beasts we sell our green mother at the highest prices. For all the gadgets and inovative neccessities. Yet like mother and child bonded by the cord we murder her quickly forgetting the symbiotic relationship. Enough!, could we ever have enough.?