Poems from shaylamorris

Money is poison our food, water, hearts and head. They don't want us to know, but we already do. Is honesty compltetely dead?
Symptoms of evil there's no need for a cure. Just treat what you can profit  and look the other way.
America America is that you? Motivated by greed and excess nothin' they say is true.
I am thankful for the things I find in dreams Another world far away yet Always within me
We left our hearts  to live in our heads. It was supposed to get easier but compassion is dead. Driven by money and heavy with pain; The...