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His injured hand bleeds As he became with greed A simple change to him For a large exchange His mind is a stray The greed is at play The money weighs His mind is broken His words are spoken Greed is an omen That I like so very golden
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 8:38 AM UTC
Greed Is An Omen
His injured hand bleeds As he became with greed A simple change to him For a large exchange His mind is a stray The greed is at play The money weighs His mind is broken His words are spoken Greed is an omen That I like so very golden
The money changes his mind, takes away from him turns him into something hes wasn't. He is unable to change.
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 8:38 AM UTC
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