Wednesday, May 31, 2017

the fool games we play


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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