Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Destruction.

A new day rises on the horizon.
Dim light and cold air are brisk over the Pepper trees that have littered the sidewalks below.

The morning jetliners streaking across the sky,
CEO's and Billionaires off to their meetings of capitalizing on mass genocide of the innocent and poor.

Like a monster,
Teeth reflecting gold and silver,
Capital, stocks and bonds.

Only a fool would buy what they are selling,
But we are all fools who can't get enough.

Slapped in the face,
The sting of thievery is to many their morning cup of joe.
One after the other,
An endless journey of destruction.