A need for greed

A Poem by Dominik Bellew

Scream for your greed, scream for your agony. Drown in your pity your woes, you think that nobody knows you? Yeah right! So You're a sad f*** out of luck? Well meet th whol rest of th human race, at the pace o hate and sicknesses spreading like fire below your feet, we can't find an end, a means o ease suffering,like it fell from hell chaos rains supreme, under the rain of pestilent, ignorant, self-righteous people like you. So what separates the two of you? Which is more willing to step on th others. Now take a step on his chest to lift yourself higher. The stairway of a corporate ladder bound to shatter and fall all around you. So make room for another heartless soul, corrupt and sole from those he saw beneath him, never the less bequeath him the shallow, yet hollow king of one. Creating ad reciprocating the fear and hate that broughthim here. Feasting on souls of those trapped below this ever growing hole of his design, an exquisite hell for all all except for one.