The
world of money
The
world of fools
We
live in it
We
use to indulge
When
age takes hold
We
realize our mistakes
As
the old before us
They
told us the familiar story
Money
the root of all evils
It
will make life easy and miserable
It
depends on whom we talk to
In
the end we realize we can't bring along
The
place where we are going
Our
worldly possessions yield nothing
It
has no value to save our souls
It
makes us fall on our knees
The
old before us
They
paint the long list of our ills
We
haven't learned in our history
We
will fall like the old
It's
the good deeds
It
will save our miserable souls
Rich
or poor it doesn't matter
It's
the kindness and compassion
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