A Strange Bag
Imagining possession is exciting,
He is all smiles
With only the expectation he may possess.
He knows he won't be filled up
But he always opens his mouth
Just like a man exhausted with hunger.
He is proud of his possession,
But when lost or deprived,
He doesn't fall asleep or falls ill.
Laughing or weeping
With the things like the wind
That'll stay for a short time,
He opens his mouth
Just like a man exhausted with hunger.
Greed -- Ken Ruzic
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