By gerasimpa
The blind the fall
Greed make the call
Old is wealth
Beware of the con
When romance dies
The revenge of the mind
The bag of sealed wealth
Dangling to the greedy hunters
The fall into traps
It lays out in perfect step
Old is wealth
Passing baton hard to let go
One last hurrah
Thinking they can get back
We have our times
Learn to let go; we just passing by
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