Greed

Greed Draft One

The human mind is quite a puzzle. It is a powerful tool, and yet such a gentle organ. It controls every muscle, every nerve of your body. But one tiny prick in the right spot sends it crashing. Hidden deep within are all your memories, photos of birthdays, weddings, your first kiss, All your dark, dirty little secrets.

I know the human mind very well, you see.

I know that light blue creates a feeling of calm while bright orange evokes hostility and violence. I know that people rarely ever say what they mean, but their lies always hold some truth. I know that some enjoy living the life of an ascetic, but no one can resist the power of their own greed.

Greed Draft Two

The human mind is quite a puzzle. It is a powerful tool, and yet such a gentle organ. It controls every muscle, every nerve of your body, But one tiny prick in the right spot sends it sprawling.

Hidden deep within are all our memories, photos of birthdays, weddings, our first kiss, All your foul, and corrupt secrets.

I know the human mind very well.

I know that light blue creates a feeling of calm while bright orange evokes hostility and violence.

I know that people rarely ever say what they mean, and their lies always hold some truth.

I know that some enjoy living the life of an ascetic. But no one can resist the hunger of their own greed.