What have we done
what have we become
we have made a world of nothingness
out of power and greed
Love is a fading fantasy
as money becomes everything
no honour no love
loyalty just a name
The only thing that remains the same
is the grave we are put in
Love is a fading fantasy as money becomes everything no honour no love loyalty just a name Great lines! Very much the truth. Well said!
Grim but so very true Dave. Money comes before people in this sad old world.
It's a perfect truth. All made by laws and money.And we are looking for somethinp really natural.
Yes, though harsh to hear but very true, our unending greed and desires had put us nowhere in deed.
Excellent poetic work. Beautiful Poem. 'Love is a fading fantasy...' I like this poem. Love it.
Hi Dave, I agree, but the love for my late wife, Tina, has only got stronger.
Deeply envisioned. A great poem I like most. Thanks for posting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Profound is the conclusion. Power and greed rule the roost. Hope we realize this and live this life.