wish to wish the words will flutter

in the wind of  greed and hunger,

they will whisper about lust and rage.

in the back of your cranial maze

eviscerating the tiny peculiar voices

Unsaid the matter of importance

a sin just leaving it to ignorance

certainly, there’s a price to pay.

it’s your fault if you stay…

the craving grows,

the hunger howls…

Not enough.

Never enough!




pic by Robert Serban, Dacian insignium / war flag 

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