In your awareness or in your dreams
When you’re asleep
Never trust life when it comes to you
Ready to give and ready to creep
Offering an employment, a house
And a fancy car -may be a jeep
Think of it; don’t let your state of weakness
Or your need, pushes you to leap
Think of what do you have to give,
Because lots, before you,
Came from this journey with nothing
… even the right to weep
Whether for money, power
Or any other reason, which for you
At that time sounded very deep
Never trade, never sell or agree to do
Cause you have a price; that's why you're cheap
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