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Oh woe is me

With all this money

It is more than I need

But not more than I want

I desire not love or human friendship

My goal is to take all I can

A private hell I build with each brick

It is a mansion where you do not want to live

I have created a millionaire blue

It does not apply only to the few

I am on top of my game

Everyone reports or look up to me

I am not in search of an equal

Power isolates me from others

I prefer the cold dark hands of greed

To provide the life I crave

The price may not be worth the cost

At the end and final stage

I must answer for the misdeed I’ve done

The millionaire blues I have earn

As I am lower into the ground

A higher power control the grave