Greed Not Need

Just look around you.

It all seems so new.

A darkened sky.

A sea of flame.

Everyone will cry.

But who is to blame?

Is it you or me?

It, he, or she?

Can blame belong to one?

Or does it lay with none?

And no one believed

That all this hate was conceived

Through greed

And not need

But if everyone were kind

Then this hate would unwind

Like a graceful dove

With a peaceful mind

And turn into love

Leave the pain and sorrow behind

Love me, it, he, and she

And you will be free

To pursue a life where you are happy.