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'' Entry To Heaven Can't Be Bought ''

As God looks down upon his world,
You can bet he'll be aware,
His human race has let him down,
They have led him to despair.

As every day we are being shown,
The starving of this world,
Millionaires beg us for cash,
As their brand new jet's unfurled.

While we are digging deep,
For the starving here on Earth,
The rich go on their merry way,
As their luxury yachts they berth.

While they try to nip our consciences,
The Saudis open their hotel,
It only cost a billion pounds,
That will go down quite well.

They built a man made island,
That cost a pretty penny,
The moral of their story is,
Feed the few and forget the many.

The fireworks cost them millions,
You could see them from outer space,
A fraction of what went up in smoke,
Could have fed a starving race.

While the worlds starving people die,
For the want of a decent meal,
Dubai spend millions celebrating,
The arrival of a lump of steel.

Yet none of them give a second thought,
As they eat and drink champagne,
To their fellow human beings plight,
They treat them with total disdain.

These very people who ask us for cash,
Were invited there as guests,
Did they give a thought for the worlds poor,
No, they feathered their own nests.

These millionaires don't give a damn,
As long as they're alright,
The starving to them don't mean a thing,
If out of mind they are out of sight.

As they sit upon their fortunes,
While those around them die,
For want of bread and water,
It's enough to make God cry.

The so called civilised nations,
If they wanted they could feed,
Every starving person now,
But they don't because of greed.

How can humans behave this way,
Leaving the poor to their own fate,
When the rich have it in their power,
All their problems to abate.

The human race has lost the plot,
Don't you think that God has seen,
The way we treat our fellow beings,
Is really quite obscene

When it's time for us to go,
We should feel the need for fear,
If you can't say you tried you're best,
For you there'll be no cheer.

What you do while here on Earth,
Will determine where you go,
You're taught this from an early age,
You can't say you didn't know.

The sixth of Gods commandments,
doth state, ‘' thou shalt not kill'',
Yet we watch as people starve to death,
This goes against Gods will.

They come from every religion,
They claim to believe in a God,
Yet they watch as people starve to death,
Truth is every one is a fraud.

Within rich circles there is an arrogance,
They can buy anything they want,
That's a notion they'll live to regret,
When they die it will come back to haunt.

In death we all become equal,
That's when the rich will find,
Your soul is all that travels,
All Earthly goods are left behind.

So when they finally meet their God,
They'll be the ones left feeling fraught,
For Gods kingdom has no need for cash,

‘' Entry To Heaven Can't Be Bought''


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