In shadows deep where desires grow,
A hunger fierce, a ceaseless flow,
The heart consumes what it does not need,
For this is the tale of endless greed.

The golden glint of wealth untold,
The yearning for a grip so bold,
Yet every gain, a hollow deed,
In the silent cries of endless greed.

A castle built on sands of lies,
Where even kings have tear-streaked eyes,
For riches cannot plant the seed,
To quench the thirst of endless greed.

So learn, dear soul, to seek the light,
Beyond the glitter, in the night,
For true wealth lies in love’s true creed,
Not in the chains of endless greed.