Sunday, 31 January 2010

Gold of Greed

They keep me in vaults most secure;
Villains do fight for my beauty seen;
Nations find me very appealing indeed;
Crimes are committed in my name;
Wars are made in my waking glee;
Banks see me as a client most needed;
Those mountains they jail me in pain;
Infinite suffering matters not to me!

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