She keeps accumulating
Shoe after shoes
Every size heel
To every colour
Every dress Mini
To every other
Every skirt Mini
To all the others
All the jeans
In every size
Every style and every colour
Every car from the MiNi
To all the others
In every style and colour
Everything else she has will make this poem explode
Who would have thought a girl like her
So innocent and pure and believing in God
So sincere and beautiful inside
Would turn out this way?
Now i feel she aint gonna have the best of both worlds
So greedy she may have the best of this world, but God forgive you my friend...
Your room will explode
Your life may be in debt pretty soon
I hope God pulls you back out of this blackhole
This path a twiddle to the left and right
Its not right its wrong
You need to go straight
Get back behind the wheel and reverse.
Keep a few things
Give the rest to charity
Make all those children Smile
So when you smile to people in the street is like doing a charity for God except giving things to the poor and needy is making a dream come true
So much deeds they'd be uncountable
I hope you come back...
