Feeling sorry for the
egotist, nay
The stupid running after
money
Ignoring values and ethos of
life
And finding everything in
wealth.
A worthless creation unwanted
For the humanity, and a
burden
That the globe can’t tolerate
him
He is a curse and a venom to
us
What a fool! What an
exploiter!!
The brute who sucks your
blood,
The marrow and your whole
life
What a beast, thinking of his
self!
His pleasure is his treasure
in life
And his soul is thirsty of
money
The money that doesn’t count
virtue
Remember! He is a treasure of
vices.
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