Roots of Evil
I won't allow money to be my barrier
To hurt my soul and deepen my pain
Money makes the world go round
It can't run me nor my soul
I will stand tall
I am not a business
I am human
I control my money
Money cannot conrol me
The root of all evil
Some will do anything for it
I won't
I am not a business
I am human
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