Living but not living

Slip away from meaning

begin dreaming

seeming impossible to do.

Give me this and give me that

Everything, I’ll pursue.

I want it all, not just a few

Spoil me this way and that way

Money is what you need to spew

Toward my clothes, toward my due

I’m the lowest form of living creature

Greed, the seed of Evil

Unbelievable, deceivable,

I’m my own feature.

Agree with me, or you are wrong

I listen to my own song

In my way? Move along,

I’m Evil, I’m Greed, I’m a MONGul

My soul

is bad.

Sad, and Mad.

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