More than you need

Your degree of intolerance

To control the power of life

Versus the want that plagues your mind.

You've exhausted the basics

A never ending effort to satisfy your needs

Crawling in the pit by yourself

Empty are your words as you reap what you sow.

This is your symphony

I will stand and be somebody

Who will rise and meet you there

I know that you are able.

You count the cost

Money won't buy you a spotless life

Greed will control every part of who you are.

We won't lose control.