Wisdom
The earth endures
Even if we can procure
Every thing our heart treasure
Grief will still mature
Kings sitting on great throne
great warrior with heart of stone
wise hearts more precious than gold
Still they all go cold
Wisdom is a strong hold
For those that desire the road
To exist above grife and cold
The end is more than gold
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