Just the other day
a friend charmed my mind to a taste
a taste that became a test
as her words rang miles
miles of vanity pleas
as God made money
but money made men run mad
As just the other day
a friend charmed my mind to a sprint
a sprint that morphed to a marathon
a marathon i found my soul strung upon
as the vanity of thoughts
drunken my state
a state where money holds
though meant to sustain and thrive us
As just the other day
a friend showed a line
a line that made me crazy
as it spoke true
but scarred my ways....
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