#greedy
Greedy is the Light
Exposing thieves
as She herself
steals My darkness away
Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 9:43 AM UTC
Is it okay to say no?
It's okay to say no
Why do I always say yes?
Why do I accept it?
“Don’t be so selfish”
“Don’t be so mean”
I only said no,
It's okay to say no
“You’re being greedy”
“Stop saying no”
No, no, no, no
“Pushover”
Fine I guess I won’t say no…
Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 1:24 PM UTC
In Syria Palestine Yemen
And Iraq and Somalia and Sudan
It's war all the time and
In lands where the bombs still roar
People dream of a peace they explore
But the wars rage on
And the devil will never give up
Up it's the little children
Who suffer every day and
No victory won no battles cease
Just silent rest and hollow peace.
Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 4:41 PM UTC
There's a darkness in me
I mean, probably only figuratively
We'll have to wait and see
Seven masks of sin but one entity
All splitting a single fractured personality
Head spins wildly
I've searched quietly
I've asked loudly
I've had to cry and scream internally
Keeping it caged and locked inside has caused me to break down repeatedly
No outcome that I've found is a guarantee
So, I guess it's a guaranteed mystery
Of course it is, fuuck me...
Something that quite possibly will only make sense to me in a different plane of reality
...uh...that doesn't help at all actually
Hopeless is often a stand-in for the elusive positivity
It comes along so rarely one could hardly be blamed for questioning the authenticity
Then there's this two way brutality
It devours not because it's hungry but because it's so god daamn greedy
I'm not suppose to let it out of me
I'm told this as I feel it under my skin ripping up the already dilapidated basic human anatomy
This is a one man operation so it breaks out occasionally
But the goal though, if it were to ever be left up to me, my preferred destiny
The socially dreaded monotony
I embrace it knowing it will never be enough to right such a severe mental instability
Didn't think it was destined to be a doomed mission but maybe it was done vainly
It's not easily put into words but it feels like thievery
It's stolen chunks of life from me and didn't have the decency to even leave me a silver hair sliver of a memory
Turned me into a mockery of Jeremy
Right back to the old me
My own worst enemy
A part I've played so absolute I almost destroyed me
I've explained it to me slowly
Barley made it this far and the next 40,
They're looking to be just as iffy
Half devils reject, half whatever you see
Sprinkle in a little lie here and there as a preserve for longevity
Worry about it later, only if it bites me
100% broken but realistically only maybe half evil so, you know, 333
©2024
Feb 6, 2024
Feb 6, 2024 at 7:07 PM UTC
It was hard for her husband and child to believe what she had done.
She ran off with a sugar daddy and abandoned her husband and son.
She did her husband wrong but I believe what she did to her son was worse.
She was a greedy woman who decided to put money first.
She was dumped by her sugar daddy and she asked her husband if he would take her back.
Her husband said No when she returned because intelligence is something he doesn't lack.
He told her that she left them once and he wouldn't give her a chance to do it again.
This woman loved money too much and ended up having to pay for her terrible sin.
She thought she could reconcile with her husband but she didn't succeed.
She abandoned her husband and son, stupidity is often caused by greed.
Nov 6, 2021
Nov 6, 2021 at 11:55 AM UTC
lord
they say
of that home overhead
is beauty rapturous
but the interred
holler a song
showing gold to be lead
for his might is rancorous
thought that allure captures still
for when have the greedy had their fill
not in this life
not in the next
for the fearful are still afraid
and will be still, when down they're laid
despite their fight
the sickly go too
for all their bated breaths
could not help in their deaths
that fed the soil what hungered so
going silently
into that goodnight
Jul 1, 2021
Jul 1, 2021 at 2:00 PM UTC
Who will enlighten little Bo-Peep.
On the surface compliant sheep,
Though breading monsters underneath,
and once the sheep have grown their teeth,
Were-sheep will have their share of meat.
Bo-Peep!
****** wolves derived from sheep!
Apr 16, 2021
Apr 16, 2021 at 5:01 AM UTC
it seems that i gave you happiness,
all of it,
all of the happiness in the world,
even the little bit that belonged to me..
Jan 11, 2021
Jan 11, 2021 at 12:54 AM UTC
Do you remember the very first time you touched me?
It was dark that night, I was so scared because what happened next was really hard to believe.
Do you remember that I tried to move?
I was uncomfortable in my own bed -
That didn’t stop you, of course you felt you had something to prove.
Do you remember lifting my hair?
Probably feeling excited to find my sleeping eyes -
My body all over was paralyzed.
Do you remember all my terrified screams?
Probably not, I’m pretty sure that only I could hear -
Really hoping to wake up from this frightening, evil dream.
Do you remember how we had known each other forever?
You were my best friends older brother!!!
But I’ll remember that when I was 11, how you were so greedy and just like the ******* others!!!
And you’ll just remember how we were always hidden under the covers...
Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 2:48 PM UTC
You sit up on your high perch
Face glowing, so beautifully
We gaze upon your light
Soaking it in and
Hoping to one day reflect it
To copy the moon and
Soon be near you
The tongues of fire worry no one
"We are safe"
They say
"What reason would they have to harm us"
And then stumble blindly towards
What they believe is good
And no,
You are not good
Nor are you bad
You are self centered
And have no awareness for others
Almost as if you
Have your own gravitational pull
And you are not kind
Nor are you cruel
You simply exist
And let the worlds revolve
Around you
Letting people get hurt
And doing nothing about it
For you
There is no good or evil
There is no light or dark
You are the light
You cast no shadow
And you live in the dark
It eats you up
You are unaffected by
Everything
Yet everything
Is effected by you
And everything wants you
So much so that
You implode
Under the pressure
And suddenly
You
Want
E v e r y t h i n g
And no one can resist
Nov 6, 2019
Nov 6, 2019 at 6:35 PM UTC
There were so many sacrifices,
so many lives taken,
so many lives given,
and yet we are ungrateful.
We want more happiness,
so we neglect what we have right now.
We become greedy for more,
for more and more of everything.
Why? Why can't our hearts be satisfied
with what we have?
Why do we need this and that?
and everything the rich have?
Can't we just live our lives the way it is written to be lived?
Can't we, for once, ignore the evil
and turn to good?
Is it so hard for us?
Is it so hard that if you don't dream
you won't live?
Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 4:20 AM UTC
Rubayiat Al Thurab (Verses of the Dust) - 61
BismillahIr RahmanIr Raheem
Not to eagerly expect hope who they are irrelevant
As none of them are undoubtedly worth able,
Of your valuable time or your genuine concern.
They are fond to their social customs and private rituals.
They are greedy and more self preserve towards themselves.
Therefore don't eagerly expect hope from them.
You wisely believe the unique path for yourself.
The unique path of your Beloved, Who is wisely your absolute existence,
Politely ignore everyone and everything,
Peacefully walk on your unique path of your Beloved!
Allah Khair..... Khairul Rabul Alameen Yah Arrahmanur Yah Raheem
Ummah Thurab - Badshah Khan.
©UT-BK 2019
Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 12:46 PM UTC
let's sit and write letters
to Santa, together,
is it okay to ask Santa for a person?
i asked, empty paper but heavy heart
what do you mean?
she asked, her eyes lighted mine
i only want you, you only
i replied, she smiled
i am here with you now,
she replied, her love is undoubted
but now is not enough
i said, i was being selfish
it will never be enough
she kissed, it is okay to be greedy for love
Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 10:07 AM UTC
They,
they call me greedy,
exclusive,
taciturn. . .
That I've learned
from my disease
--chronic listening--
which voices
I'd rather not hear.
Most of these sing song smiley faces
beat you to the punch as if they're racing
past you after a ******* badge.
You want a badge?
Well good for you.
Go online and buy one.
They said "spill your guts"
And So you spill out ********
Thinking that you're making friends,
while I'm hard pressed to believe you
would be believed by anyone worth friending.
You want a badge? Good for you!
I'll make you a deal if you decide to buy one.
I'll pay the cost for the custom laser engraving:
"Sheriff Big **** in the land
of "No One Gives A ****
Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 1:31 AM UTC
In a Catholic school, I was nothing
but an untrained brain, a pair of legs
in a short skirt, and calves in knee-high black socks
pulling my skirt down, tugging at the wool
to protect myself. I never thought
myself to be apart of that group,
never gotten ***** or abused, but then,
I thought longer…harder about my position,
and your greedy hand still finds my legs
under the wool, despite my efforts, lingering
there for half a second too long. I still feel it
when I put myself back in that desk.
It wasn’t friendly. It wasn’t innocent.
You knew what you were doing.
The excuses I made to justify
your behavior. I couldn’t fathom
how you, a man, much older than me,
could touch me without my permission—
How easily you could do that to me.
Invade my space while I sat there,
Frozen,
unsure of what to say or do. And now,
years later, I quietly utter beneath
my breath, “Me too.”
Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 6:57 PM UTC
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\ why is it that time slips /
\she slides and slithers /
\right through these /
\ infinite crevices /
\found all over /
\my greedy /
\ hands, /
\ like /
/ • \
/ s \
/ a \
/ n \
/ d \
/ \
/ in the dainty hourglass \
/sitting aloft my skew shelf.\
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Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 5:18 AM UTC
Rapacious hands give
Covetous demands, cities
Built on genocide
Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 8:32 PM UTC
I am no celestial
I have no wings of gold
But
Rather than focusing on what we don’t have
What do we?
Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 5:35 PM UTC