How
many times many fall?
The
schemes of getting rich quickly
Even
promising fantastic returns
It
is all because of greed
The
promising words to play
Letting
you feel the glowing days
Up
in the mind it will stay
It
lets you dream
Reality
is the empty shell
Once
you are conned of your money
You
will not see it return
The
dreams will be shattered
Like
the broken shards of glasses
Splintered
on the floor no way to save
Like
the Humpty Dumpty falls
It
is hard to patch it up
Don't
let greed rule
Know
the ground rules
Common
sense will tell
Too
easy is a con-job
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