Hunger to Strive

Feed me, my hungry soul
give me more.
Greed and lust are on what I survive.
they are the instincts that make me thrive.

Feed me, that's what I live for
with mental deprivation, I'd die.
I search deeper, than what meets the naked eye,
what a loon to complicate one's own life.

Feed me, my emotional intensity
channelize your jealousy,
instead of trying to imitate me.
Moral courage and humaneness are not born out of charity,
but of strength of character to seek out when you need.

Feed me, balance the rationale with creativity