Greed is fear,
At one point we all come near,
To the greed of endless sorrow,
Which awaits us all tomorrow,
Greed is the disease of the kings,
Anyone can become a victim of such things,
When we steal to feel good,
We may end up in the hood,
Because of the disease of greed,
In the darkness we must lead,
To the light,
Which we must fight,
Greed is the weapon of want,
Which is not nonchalant,
Who we are and what we do,
Greed attacks everyone not just you,
Greed will always exist,
And with that we must enlist,
Into the war of all thought,
In the end we will have all fought,
Against greed,
Greed the weapon of want,
Greed the agent of fear,
The end of the battle will never draw near,
Because of who we are and what we do,
We must rebel against the greed inside you.
