The greed we get
Knowing we don't have but whine to get it
Wanting to own that power
That genuine feeling of I have it all
Is it so wrong that we misinterpret love with objects in our lives
Is it such a disturbance in society that we humans misplace nessecities from money and wealth
We are to be wanted
To feel that people want us are and them
Not that we are needed
We already know that we are needed somewhere on n this world by somebody
To be wanted is to be desired
To be needed is to accepted and guided through life
A little desire never hurt anybody these days
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