The world is your oyster, you have what you need,
so why is it that you are still plagued by this greed?
This obsession with having all that you crave,
I don't think you'll be happy until you reach the grave,
You have gadgets galore, and the friends you desire,
but I see inside you is this envious fire
There are people out there who don't own a billionth of your wealth,
and children who are dying, that would crave for your health.
There are illness to be cured and abuse to be stopped
but from materialistic desire you hop and hop.......
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