Men Come and Men Go
I, Me, My Ego
The very ground, that I stand upon
Beneath lie, how many once born?
Some More Rich, Some Less
Some More Wise, Some Less
They too wanted to make a difference marked
Six feet down under are they now parked
They, Them, Their Ego
Men Come and Men Go
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