Death of a Sin

Note to all- I'm mourning the Death of Greed... no questions... no answers... just this.

The Death of a sin,

sounds like something we should celebrate.

And yet,

I find myself crying.

For the sin we have lost,

For the anger that shouldn't have been.

The days they hated him,

Should have been when they understood him best.

A mistake,

Someone elses.

And yet,

He suffered.

He may have been a sin,

But he wasn't evil.

The other six,

Now seem so distant.

His eyes,

Though the same as the others.

They weren't,

theywere so pure.

His glasses glinting,

His Fluffy jacket flows no more.

Today We mourn him,

The sin we've lost.

Today we mourn Greed,

The purest sin of them all.

Goodbye my sweet,

Goodbye Greed