Blind hate, greed,
And anger
Wasted emotions
That do more
Harm than good
And in the end
Really benefit
No one
They do however
Hurt everyone
One way
Or another
But in the end
Maybe no one
More so
Than ourselves
And sad part is
We never seem
To realize it
Until its too late
If we even
Figure it out at all
But believe me folks
In the end
No matter who we are
The more we hate
The more anger
We live with
And the greedier
We are
Without fail
One way or another
The harder
We always fall
And it's our
Own damn fault