I don’t believe in being charitable
I say this with the utmost sincerity
good karma is just a fable
fate does not seek parity
It’s not a crime to amass wealth
only to spend it on pursuits shallow
pleasures denied to self
is the folly of youth callow
Kindness is a sentiment overrated
T’is to be banished from the heart
The tired, the poor and the ill fated
I say each to his own compart
Wealth is more than just an object
for when all else I must waive
it’s shall be the means for me to resurrect
and keep apologizing from beyond the grave