Greed
Be wary of Greed it's a cunning creature
that sneaks up behind your back
It starts with "wouldn't it be nice to have" and
ends with "I must have that"
At first quite small it soon grows tall it has an enormous appetite
An equal share wouldn't do at all, but that just can't be right
So don't stand still worrying too much that its old instead of new
Because as you stand dreaming about what you want next
Greed will creep up on you.
- Written by: John Mullan
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