Seed of Greed
And there they stand,
Belonging to one klan,
Never caring about the
others.
They plant the seed,
It’s all about their greed,
Not about the life of
another.
To 'stop' I say,
They’d better make
way,
Eternal tears they’ll cry
on mother.
Those unruly old men,
Need to be stricken
with the bends,
For the masses not to be smothered.
---Jody-Lynn Reicher
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