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path of gold
would you walk a path of gold,
and follow it down to the end of the world.
Would you do it all for fame,
and in the end feel no shame.
Would you trade gold for anothers life,
only to bring out your inner strife.
The coins in bills don't mean a thing,
they count as nothing, worthless beings.
you carry your wealth to your last breath,
It's everlasting shine laughing at your death.
The materials of your life you relentlessly hold,
They show you nothing, a meaningless life to unfold.
The value of money in only in your eyes,
It's all worthless, and cold path of lies.
To find your true meaning in this place,
give up your hold on your earthly safe.
Let your soul do your inner shining,
Because it will shine, even as your dying.
Learn to love your self, and others around you,
to find yourself true love is another life anew.
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