Title: STUFF Post by: verseode on December 06, 2007, 11:43:25 PM Why do you put your steadfast faith In things that cause you pain How can you live a decent life When all you want is gain Do the things surrounding you Fill you with lots of pride Trying to keep up with the rest Drowning in the tide Washing all your waking hours Into a drain of fear Surely you would like the peace That doesn't bring a tear Be content with what you have For what you haves enough He will keep you in the black Without the need of stuff. |