Beast Of All Nations Poem by Ezio Olubelleau

Towering hour glass and chrome,
Reflect a thousand true desires.
And shops all over double in a thick
A beast began to roar ferociously.

Still, dumb and hungry masses,
Buying of what's left of the wounded.
The beast own-self roar ferociously,
Mouthing every man in its path.

Tower of gold pierce the sky,
A monument of greed and vain.
The beast itself roars ferociously
In words that rhyme:

'Beast of all nations.'