Materialistic Poems - Poems about Materialistic

The Psyche aye seeks an end to sling Its filaments wide across and all around , To ensnare it's weird, stray prey with a fling And there comes the ominous web, ill- bound To stay back and grab the first victim found ; ...

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At times, some people's souls are so materialistic that they try to sell themselves to the devil for worldly pleasures. And the devil rejoices everyday like a junk shop for bargain and wasted souls. August 19, 2023...

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So the wind is blowing, blowing like it is angry, angry at the materialistic things, the materialistic things that create trauma, aggression, and ego in humans, humans who are now most involved in inappropriate deeds, deeds that are overall responsible for this environmental storm. So it can be a start or it can be an end,...

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They say this shall pass too, But here I am standing in the never-ending queue, On a road reflecting an infinite path in my rearview. Slowly and slowly, it induces a demure attitude Giving up on your jolly side along with it too. Nothing is permanent under this changing blue Except the blurry future...

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The eyes never have enough of seeing, The ears are selective in listening. Chasing after the ...

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Christmas is not only about joy It is also about getting new toys It is about enjoying life Though not solely about nice gifts. Few celebrate Noel Which is about the birth of Jesus Who came among us to save us And to pay our lofty and sinful bail. Noel is the best time of the year The season that all of us can...

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It has been two years I didn't go shopping My shopping list left blank Compare with last time I went everyday Though I bought little But the cheapest bargains Just wandering about most of the time Killing time And adding pleasure I saved a lot During MCO And now I wonder What should I put on the list Suddenly I got the answer I...

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A world of varieties To be developed And to be chosen at random The materialistic world flourishes The commercial activities activate The youngsters herald the changes The currencies flow in and out In a world of varieties Everyone is pursuing the materialistic world iof varieties And so money is the only target for hardworks and ambitions To buy and possess abundantly Varirties In this world...

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Hub for the hopeful Bevy of potential sent screenside Embellished profile Scerricks of authenticity required ...

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What's in this Life? It's nothing but conceited. I'm afraid it will corrupt me And make me obnoxious. What's in this Life? It's nothing but fraud, Filled with stories and likes, Statuses and calls. Where is that simplicity? The one that was once praised. Which used to charm people, And used to cut through every craze. What is...

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God wants you to have the best It's not about being rich For all the pearls, gold and diamonds and material things Shall burn up, so why praise and acuminate them Watch out for those things you buy, steal or own Over abundant burns Materialistic 11/13/17 written by James Edward Lee Sr....

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Greed sparks the ravenous cravings of a secular mind. With insatiable hunger their spirits covet desiring beyond need. Insensitive humans cannibalize their brothers with no end in sight. Where is compassion when legalities have no morals....

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MATERIALISTIC A MIST or ICE on a TRAIL, will not stop a MATERIALISTIC Person who loves to shop, without paying heed to the cost of...

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Materialistic Sorrow It’s not a gun Or the funny rope The crooked cross On the pale tomb Or leaf of the wreath Dog puking blood And seeing two moons On a single perception It’s all a materialistic sorrow And – That’s what – - I’m not - talking about....

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Demons all around me Waiting to suck out my soul Angels have also found me Waiting for me to pay their toll Rain falls downs on you It drenches your cotton clothes Piercing sun still surrounds you Making dreary feelings decompose Why are you touched by materials The way I am touched by the mind? You love the taste of your cereal It reminds me of...

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