Belong I Must

The silence of fear
To balance the ear
Is all you need to hear
The end is not near
The words you hold dear
'You must get there'

You get a pedigree
So that you can gree
And make all believe
Then you will see
That it all just make believe

The world makes you believe
That you have to deceive
In order to receive
The world has gone mad
Happy or sad
It makes you bad
Bad not realise your faults
Even when you are at a fault
Till all the money is in your vault

You check out every paycheque
With every name you check
That the spelling is in check
You spend it all out
And never pull out
Until nothing is out

What would it profit a man
If he gains the whole world
And loses his own soul?

Stay in check
Damiequotes

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