Veldt Poem

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Just because we can, doesn’t mean we should

Any man with half a brain would know that, he would

Yet we are still overcome with greed
And purchase things we wand but do not need
Mankind climbs over corpses, one by one,
To catch a glimpse of the glowing sun
We fill the void, our own black hole
The act of consuming takes over our soul
Go big or go home, the bigger the better
Why do we believe, more things bring more pleasure?