America

Marla Klein

by Marla Klein

Story
NYC


Two sides


There are the wealthy ones,

they are the ones that could buy the whole building

And there are the ones living on the street,

struggling with the first step in the hierarchy of needs, many say that you need the poor to make your things, so they can be affordable

But is that true?

What If we shared all money equally?

The society would collapse

What if there was no money at all

The society would collapse

What if it stays the same?

The society has collapsed


 It has collapsed into two parts into two parts, and not even that was parted equally








Guns


 I hate shooting ranges,

you don’t shoot for fun

My family is in there ignoring me and every time they shoot it’s like I am a hit again

The shoot to provoke me

I don’t think they are having fun,

but I am not to judge

It’s not that I don’t like guns,

it’s just that I don’t trust myself with them


© Marla Klein 2023-08-16

Genres
Anthologies
Moods
Reflektierend, Angespannt, Challenging, Sad
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