I tally my life's rally:
To enter my grave, I am yet not brave
Oh my lord, to meet you just as yet, I dread
I, me, myself is all I could see, so never could be of service to thee
An eye for eye suits me just fine
A friend in need is no longer my problem indeed
A heart made to glee, is forever green with envy
I, me, myself is all I could see, so never could be of service to thee
To earn that dime, I lost my prime
A heap of gold made me bold
What it is in for me, was the motto, that brought me, to esteem
I, me, myself is all I could see, so never could be of service to thee
A thunder to awaken from slumber, my lost soul to re-encounter
Gold, silver and platinum attract me yes, but less
Unconditional love, health and happiness for all I now wish
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