Valley of Greed

Tchandala

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That man who watches everything
The man who never looks into the eyes
Sarcastic smile and wicked mind
Envy and greed take his body

Respect and honesty have no place
What really matters to him is power
His heart is poisoned by selfishness
And that makes him lonely and bitter

Where did he go?
Does he sleep at night?
Where did he go?
Throw away the day
Where did he go?
Does he feel ashamed?
Where did he go?
Doesn’t matter anyway

You can fool all people some time
And some people all the time
But you can’t fool all the people
No you can’t fool them all the time
Abraham Lincoln

Internal chaos, the result of his greed
Internal chaos, heal the failure

Alone, destroyed inside
Playing his dirty game