Avarice not accompanied, wants of greed and girth,
Simple intuitions of impunity, gives every man his worth.
Lay down thy pompous need, like oceans springs are clean.
And wave to slowly drown the monsters in the sea.
For every all that drives our soul, will always stay until it’s full.
And puddles in the rain, shall dance away and blame.
Unbeaten and in shame, is not in fain, but to him, the gain.
Unaccompanied by promise and the pain.