From whence we come, from whence we came... <br />Knows not any failured mis-spent shame. <br />Who so-ever spins the web, regards all failed, b'neath darkened, <br />isolated tribes... <br />Many evil men describes many lies and deceites filtered through lies and unexscused bribes. <br />Greed a-plenty rains on man... <br />Enabling the greedy souls to scam while on the lam. <br />From whence we come, from whence we came... <br />Men not troubled of souls well wicked, proceeds unobstructed while <br />instilling self shame. <br />From whence we came, from whence we come... <br />Greed only amounts to the accumilated, dishonest, outcomed sum.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/isolated-crimes-of-passionate-lies/
