The Gold Mine

In your final resting place. will they mourn your silly grave At the funeral they'll embrace, speak of all your worldy grace The fight will rage until it's dealt, soon regarding so much wealth Embellishments of sympathy, life is locked in social greed When the final curtains fall, friends appear not one but all The money's spent before received, life is locked in social greed Much respect aand honour, disrespect another Much respect and honour, disrespect your brother We can survive, we can learn more, money aside, we can explore