Worst Laid Plan Poem by Minister Peacefulpoet

Worst Laid Plan



Worst Laid Plan

Rome had a plan
Lets make Hezbollah
The sacrificial lamb
We'll be saved
From our sin
Real bombs
Fake news
NBC CBS CNN MSNBC
and Fox
All of them
Talking smack

How many lives does one bomb take
Tell me how much do we pay
For a negative value
They sure do make a lot of money
Out of nothing
You know
If we were really something
We would be helping Assad
Rid Syria of terrorism
But instead we become nothing
Its profitable
I tell you
I don't want this to come true
But that money will become
Worthless

Because nothingness was the seed
Greed fed the need
From nothingness it came
To nothingness it will return

By: Minister Peacefulpoet (work witch)4/14/18

Saturday, April 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: greed
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