Parched Soul Poem by Green Peace

Parched Soul



kill this wild ambitions
that to insanity drives
which feeds on illusions and fallacies
no truth, or realities.

Kill this hammered greed
of, for, by, money
which is by all evils aftermath
of which no remedy.

kill this penetrated anticipation, envious comparison-
which only escalates desires
as the red fire-

degradation only no voyage or uplift
kill all these negations
which only beckons depression
and just shower pure peace
peace-- peace-- just one single piece.

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