I wanted it all poem

I wanted it all,
but it was never enough,
I wanted it all and I gave all,
I had but at such a cost,
I wanted it all, but greed is never-ending,
and with it comes such frustration and lust,
because it goads and it destroys your soul,
and you turn into the devil,
and find yourself ever so easily trapped,
and so easily wrapped up in materialism,
with its despicable cost,
and yes, it grabs you,
and if you are not careful you can find yourself forever lost,
you can find yourself forever lost.

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