Profiteering Poems - Poems about Profiteering

...Ours is a world of meanness, fear, and dissension Filled with uncertainty, strife, and apprehension A world fueled by selfish greed and profiteering And false promises of those electioneering A......Read the rest...

... Melanin lamentation It appears to be the color of dread Locked in is a private penal profiteering feeling Black site has a plantation clandestine skin Making abolition voices invisibl......Read the rest...

...It is the cause of all acts of terrorism, including but not limited to suicide bombings. It is the cause of most crimes running rampant in all nations, including but not limited to child exploitat......Read the rest...

...Sick people everywhere making wrong decisions Unconscious of influencing when spiralling divisions, Putting others down when those they should be cheering Through all this negativity- who is profi......Read the rest...

...Our planet is been dug up for profit but it is profit that is destroying our planet......Read the rest...

... It’s mortuary time to a-tone deaf clock in to the pawn fate of warlock plans that bewitch angle bend The hourglass is turned over again, wearily watch the sands of your inhalation dw......Read the rest...

...It's like a black cloak around our world bringing misery and death Virologists are saying " you ain't seen nothing yet" If only our leaders would look back, at how these viruses thrive They'......Read the rest...

...clearing rainforests remorseless profiteering Mother Earth's face scared resources raped and pillaged  smoke reaches the distant stars......Read the rest...

... The sow beauty queen’s favorite color is money green The cloven jaw cutie’s favorite sound is “cha-ching” Miss Piggy Lips loves how the cash registers throughout the land constan......Read the rest...

... Polar theology Cold-hearted hate-based belief Frigid permafrost principles of sub-zero greed Rigid igloo authority Ice fortress border policy Snow mountain wall ain’t color passage ea......Read the rest...

... I’m a hate by-product, made in America I’m a plantation commodity item, blue-eye gem slave engraved in red clay walls Ivory bank vaults I was silver dross reject packaged: Priso......Read the rest...

... Pressed between twin stale realities, a mixture of marble thoughts Dark desires swirling around light devotion, closet of moth-eaten moral legalities Lettuce bed of flesh profiteerin......Read the rest...

... Gangsta politicians, falling stars ... twinkling of an eye disappearing Leper lips halitosis blowing Got there gun clips and stacked deck poker chips ... Sin Cit......Read the rest...

...Each day we rise from sleep oblivious to what may play out in daily patterns tedious, morning coffee or cereal fades to life less ethereal. Off to work or off to school our minds slip into ......Read the rest...

... They burst in the skies Like radiant May flowers They bring no joy Only death and despair Death unto death We're dancing in their skeletons A prophet of war Profiteering from distr......Read the rest...