Man has always sought,
extravagant things.
Hoping for fulfillment,
in the moments they bring.

Some live to obtain,
only material's, and wealth.
These are not concerned,
with their spiritual health.

The wants of man,
have always exceeded his needs.
The same is true,
for his words and his deeds.

Man is still full,
 of the lust of the eye.
But all our earthly toys stay here,
on the day that we die.

Have you laid up treasures,
where the thief doesn't roam?
Or are they simply the things,
that clutter your home?

Do we build gods in the wilderness,
made of our own gold?
While we worship our works,
and forsake our soul?

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