Abuse

Unveiling the Dark Tapestry: Anne Clark's Powerful Reflection on Greed and Exploitation
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We shall come

We, as a collective force, will arrive.

With all our wealth

Bringing all our prosperity and lack of refinement.

And our vulgarity

Our presence will carry both riches and coarseness.

Into your land

We will enter your territory.


Carving deep wounds

Inflicting profound injuries as we pass through.

In our wake

Leaving behind lasting harm.

Planting the sharped-edged dreen seed

Planting the sharp-edged seeds of greed.

Of money

Seeds that symbolize the influence of money.


Deep into your hands

Penetrating deeply into your hands.

And as you grasp

As you try to hold onto it.

Gasping

Struggling for breath.

You will thank us

You will express gratitude despite the pain.


As it takes root

As the influence takes root and spreads.

Growing and entangling itself

Growing and entangling itself in your simple lives.

Around your simple naive lives

Enveloping the naive aspects of your existence.

It will placate you

Pacifying you in the process.


We shall come

We will arrive forcefully and swiftly.

Hard and fast

Impacting your underdeveloped and untapped world.

Into your under-developed

Un-exploited little world

Tearing away the ground beneath your feet.


Tearing away the soil

Disturbing the soil where you stand.

Beneath your feet where you stand

Scattering the broken offerings it provides.

Scattering the broken gifts it offers up

All around us.

All around us


Digging the foundations of our own image

Deep into the raw core of the earth.

Into the raw core belly of the earth

Creating towering monuments of our achievements.

Send spiralling monuments

Sending them spiraling into the sky.

To our glorious achievements

Representing our glorious accomplishments.


Into the heavy leaden sky

Rising into the dense, leaden sky.

You will watch from the horizon

You will witness from a distance.

Imprisoned by your own pleasures

Confined by your own pleasures.

Bound by the material chains

Restricted by materialistic chains.


We will supply

We will provide.

And when we have turned

Turning one side of the world into darkness.

One side oft he world's face

From the sun into the blackness

While the other side burns under our greed.


The other will then burn

Under the slap of our greed.

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