by Robin Moline
~*~
Go. Go. Go.
Work. Work. Work.
More. More. More.
One might ask,
"So what's the point?"
And I reply,
"I don't know."
But I see folks in need
Being run over
Left behind to bleed
While everybody
Scrambles over each other
Spittin' and clawin'
Their way to the top
I just shake my head
Then I bend down
Do my best to help others up
That's the only point I can see
Easing the suffering
Caused by greed
We broke the world
We CAN repair it
~AOM