The Journey of a Greedy Man

It's a pity to know That you give away the city; not out of courtesy for the need but for the currency out of greed. One day you will repent running behind money; cutting your ties with a knife drifting away from your honey being alone in life. You will cry in dry No one won't even wave you a bye or offer you a fish in a dish It's never too late to realise That you have a sweet mate In an ounce of penny you'll be pounced as your haughtiness will get bounced Don't feel flattered; Else your pride will get shattered! You'll be shake off by a rake Your greed will take you on streets Your end will be in a dig with a pig!