Dip your name in Gold,

sign it in platinium and silver,

Fake that smile and wear that crown,

stick your nose in the air and prance around.

Claim those fancy bills while you can,

because dollars fade,wrinkle, & change over time,

a shame you will shortly be undistinguishable from them,

the money that you own has forced your soul to sin.

Push around and push past the people that surround you,

Drain blood to quinch your thirst for the water that decieves,

Dress in your shimmer and your shine,

Your so very dull when you think your so divine…..

When the curtain falls and is set to flames,

when the paper burns and the glory is smoke,

what will be left for you then?

Who will take pity and take you in?

The only answer I come to is GOD…

because he is the only one who will not have cast you aside…..

the only one you will be able to turn to in order to survive…

the only friend you will have left when you turn to see the destuction you’ve left behind…