Friday, April 22, 2011

For the almighty, dollar

When men are sent in
To fight, to covertly operate
Is it any kind of victory
Is it really easier to kill and be killed
Than to cooperate
Is it better by far, to take a life
Than to try to understand
How many will die
To sate the hunger
Of the almighty, dollar
How many will fall
Upon the altar
Of greed?