You wanted to have everything glory, power, money women. By covetousness you all hated and his friends wiped away. He turned his back on everything holy, Closure in your own world covered the whole with gold, but your life was steadfast. You could not trust anyone, because they wanted to destroy you you could not sleep in the evening, because you could not wake up. Greed has fully envied you and you could not rest you wanted to have more money was your life. Your love was missing horribly, but it masked this sadness your soul was wandering in vain she was lured by loneliness. You are not the man who will decide when will this continue, The coffin in the hole drops prust, sigh - eternal darkness. Life pitifully left you he disappeared from you for a moment, money is no longer needed paper burst in the rain. Whether it was worth it to turn your heart into ice and now to rot in your finger, but no one mourn for you ...
