External Greed
Piece by piece you take away apart of me
but you leave nothing to replace what you took
you eat away at my soul until your flesh is content
but you're not full and I'm malnourished spiritually
You don't see how I'm dying because your greed has made you blind
you only see what you want to see
what's right for you but what about me?
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