Greed Poem by Tori Beals

Time never stops,
the world continues to spin.
When will we learn that greed,
is not the way to win?
Or will we continue to proclaim,
I want more and more.
And feed off of innocent lives,
who are good down to the core.
We see it everyday,
one country wants more land.
So they kill and slaughter and ruin lives,
and force us to unhand
our lives our foods our beliefs,
our aspirations and our dreams.
They take anything they want.
It will never stop it seems.
We are only here for a short time.
They won't need all these things.
Because if we die and go to heaven,
we'll fly on brand new wings.