King Mr Selfish
Benefits for all pass through his desire
he can’t even share a match stick of fire
he’s attracted to everything fresh
only then can he let go the old flesh
owning not the best cake- he can’t understand
circulation beginning not from him hurts- he can’t withstand
he was asked at gun point “your money or your life”
unbelievably! He said “My wife”
So into himself that he forgets to write a will
even about to go, he isn’t sensitive to anyone’s bill
the people will rejoice at his funeral
b’cos to the soil he’s now a mineral
by then, he exits with nothing
And will leave everyone with something
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