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Greed ( Johnny.)

Of all imaginable things
Its presence may be widely felt
 Wishing you would forget it
A hidden poison spoiling a man´s heart
One´s eyes are all but witnesses
And now that no value is held
Who would wish something wouldn´t be felt
The greed by which it´s hell
It´s all about nothing
Which changes one´s mind though
No treasure will ever overshadow
The greed by which some fell
Sounds are taken as jokes
As if no harm would reach
The heartbroken clown
Dismissed by changes of feelings
In days of confusion and greed

Johnny.

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