Once a young man
Filled up to his brim
Spending with every whim
More money than he could count
His heart ever so kind
Never leaving behind
Beggars or those in need
While all of his riches
Fullfilled other's wishes
The 'friends' devoured the bank
Now an old man
Spent all he could
Helped as he could
Now no longer can
No more to give
No more for them to take
As he begs in the street
His 'friends' run their feet
Never sparing him a glance
Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 11:32 PM UTC
Once a young man
Filled up to his brim
Spending with every whim
More money than he could count
His heart ever so kind
Never leaving behind
Beggars or those in need
While all of his riches
Fullfilled other's wishes
The 'friends' devoured the bank
Now an old man
Spent all he could
Helped as he could
Now no longer can
No more to give
No more for them to take
As he begs in the street
His 'friends' run their feet
Never sparing him a glance
