Boiled To The Top To Pop Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Boiled To The Top To Pop



It has always been greed that keeps,
People wanting more of it!
Leaving others desperate.
Regardless of their needs.

Always it has been the greed,
Feeding a coveting done...
To take from another then run.
At midnight! Like thieves.

Theft was invented to implement fear.
Between those who have not.
And those who take nonstop.
Theft was invented to implement...
Hate and division.
To pretend those who make threats...
Are jealous because they have less.

Now turmoil has boiled over the top,
To pop...
Over.
Leaving temperatures heated.
Seeking to inflict defeat.
Now turmoil has boiled to the top,
To drop...
Craze and sickened madness.
Over greed and division.
Started by a hatred deceptions leave.

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