When...

When all is lost,
Lost in gloom,
Gloom of success,
Success when you bloom.

Bloom for money,
Money to make you rich,
Riches can make you happy,
Happy,but make you itch.

Itch for more,
More than thy neighbor,
Neighbors are to be beaten,
Beaten to humble manners.

Manners of your's can be?
Be like as boorish as you want!
Wants have all been answered,
Answered still you flaunt!?

Flaunt all you can,
Can you keep destiny?
Destiny in your own hands..
Hands that betray the scrutiny.

Scrunity of your self,
Self killed,Self betrayed,
Betrayed for wealth,
Wealth shameless displayed.

Displayed are not the carcasses,
Carcasses of rotting men,
Men on whom you stepped,
Stepped on the way to Eden.

Eden fooled you with it's fruits,
Fruits which were poisoned bitter,
Bitter to make you hate,
Hate all but the poisonous glitter.