GREED GRIPS EVERY HEART, NO LESS THAN LUST
Greed grips every heart, no less than lust.
Reason drowns in fantasies of power.
Even though the journey ends in dust,
Each finds ample cravings in the hour,
Destined to dark seeds that root and flower.
© by Nicholas Gordon
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