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...