Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
sometimes I feel faceless and nameless, just a cog in the machine. I live in a capitalist society that constantly reminds me that my value depends on the accumulation of wealth all I know is what I learned through experience that I have been named by a loving Creator that loved me even when I was praying to die everyday my wealth lies in the freedom I feel living spiritual principles and real connections I have today today, I have been given the ability to be grateful, which was something I could never be on my own
0
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 6:50 AM UTC
cog in the machine
sometimes I feel faceless and nameless, just a cog in the machine. I live in a capitalist society that constantly reminds me that my value depends on the accumulation of wealth all I know is what I learned through experience that I have been named by a loving Creator that loved me even when I was praying to die everyday my wealth lies in the freedom I feel living spiritual principles and real connections I have today today, I have been given the ability to be grateful, which was something I could never be on my own
Sometime I feel lost in the daily grind of living in a world if production and consumption.
silas
Written by
M/American
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 6:50 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem