The Lonely Grave
No one visited his grave today
No last respects did anyone pay
For his mortal soul did no one pray
No tears were shed when he passed away
His bank account’s balance was awful high
To accomplish this, anything he would try
In accumulating wealth, he made many others cry
But, no tears were shed when the old man died
To other greedy fools, his wealth was bequest
His last will and testament, they would all contest
To get bigger shares, they would do their best
But, no tears were shed when he was laid to rest
Beside his tomb was laid a humbler man
With many loved one’s standing hand in hand
No wealth left for his heirs to demand
Crying tears of sorrow when he left this land
I knew that rich man, but he was sad inside
I knew that other man – I can say with pride
To love them both, I truly tried
But it was for the humble man that tears I cried
Copyright © Joe Flach | Year Posted 2014
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