Have you ever seen the proof of dishonest money bringing grief to a family?
Easy come easy go
Nothing seems to stick
Not before too long, grief at the door
Implied a system hidden away, grinding fine
Slow but sure until all dues paid in full
A lazy fellow has trouble all through life
While a hard working, man gets by
Hardly rocket science these words with no flaws
Reflect upon the obvious from time to time
A dividend awaits prudent application
Such are the ways of man
Fires die from lack of oxygen
So it is with a life in dishonesty
You die piece by peace stewing in a private quagmire
Lies, always repercussions no exception
So it is with man rather poor and honest
Than rich and a cheat
Clean in heart
Clean in mind
Wisdom above material wealth
Life is a choosing game at best
A man who refuses to admit his mistakes
Is a man in the Cul-de-Sac to nowhere
Blind alleys high walls
Give off no hope
No hope is the first step to nowhere
What is wrong with learning from mistakes?
New beginnings happen all the time
Wealth from honest endeavour
Being poor sucks, demeans and insults the human purposes
Good clean and fresh, with honest rewards
Now! That is a life to behold
