In life today, greed leads the way,
could make a million, pounds a day.
Never enough, we still want more,
try to double, that of before,
yet some places, people are poor,
struggle everyday, their life is war.
We have the power, have the means,
to cure the hunger, realize their dreams,
seems we need, to shift this greed,
and ask ourselves... what do we need?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what indeed do we need? I a-greed.