Count nothing as free
Despite how little it might be
See all as unpaid levy
Its true we don't pay for air
But when abused it becomes terror
None should cast blame on God
Life is of two sharpened edge
One gives refuge
The other easily damage
For nothing is bigger than God
Show me all you have in this world
That is that much valid
Is it the car or the house?
When once you've got no peace
All is nothing but emptiness.
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