The Color of Madness

The Color of Madness

A Poem by Rose F.

Green is the color of madness
It rules my world and makes me blind
It shatters my dreams to bits
And it never fails to make me cry

I work hard for it 
I work night and day
I sweat and bleed for it
But oh how quickly it flys away

Green is the color of sorrow
It can tear any person down
Once you get a taste of wealth
You'll forever chase it until you drown

© 2010 Rose F.

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Money is the root of all evil. It should merely be a tool for living, not the meaning of life.

Posted 11 Years Ago

devastating truth~ what a mad society humankind has drawn where we place human value and human days on paper greenbacks that in the end mean nothing at all~ powerful statement you've made here through written food for thought~

Posted 12 Years Ago

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Added on July 15, 2010
Last Updated on July 15, 2010


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