Greed has left the teaching,
With a seeking of it sought with meaning.
Regardless if it creates depths of debt!
Whatever it is man has made...
To wax, dust or buff and reflects success.
With a gleaming that shines to sparkle.
AND declared as valued enough,
To leave one taxed until death...
Determines one's worth,
With a getting to impress without question...
An attention one should crave as deserved.
But first...
One has to have something,
That qualifies to certify as validated bling!
To reflect what others define as obtained happiness.
Since...
One without bling brings on the feeling of uselessness.
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