Greed
A hunger like no other
A fevered pitch
That clutches like a searing iron
A unrecogniseable sign
Pushing for gain
No obstuction in view
A pathway leading to the door of wealth
Stepping on every foot
Pushing on every door
No one counted but you
A hunger that drove you to a depth of despair
Some say an admiral quality
Some say unrealistic expectation
It's all a matter of view
What greed will push you too.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2007
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