Capitalism

I’ve come to find that evil, not good is rooted in beauty. The rays of temptation piercing our eyes. Give us yearning, envy, self absorption. It’s refined with quality and vanity. Beauty entices. A tapered tempist. Built to cut slowly into the heart of you insecurity. Plant a seed. Grow you into a self loathing, falsely perceived, crucial being. The biggest mistake is believing that any of your actions are even in the slightest way important