Mirror

Spiral downward into my world beneath the surface

Dig deeper and you’ll see my soul

Barren and old

Weary and cold

And already sold

So you see, I only care about the money

And not the world in which my greed is causing suffering

Of the Earth

And it’s people.

And I’ll be sent into a downward spiral if you try to tell me we are equal.

It would be unwise

My mind is closed and so are my eyes.