Passion Poetry: Prosperity

Monday, June 27, 2005

Prosperity

Prosperity, you changeling– A phantom which the hearts of men pursue with virulent ambition the peace of present times undo Soothsayers and politicians boast of better days ahead what can you defend against when prosperity is the promised end? Prosperity, you robber of peace planting seeds of discontent laying measure for measure weakness and life wasted, spent What more can you gain from this apparition with its ethereal and greedy definition? But the frivolous praise of simple men? What truth... Sign in to see full entry.

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