In gilded towers, shadows creep,
Where hearts grow cold, and secrets sleep.
The lure of riches, a siren's call,
Entangling souls, destined to fall.
Mammon's grip, a tightening chain,
Binding spirits, in endless pain.
The marketplace of vanity,
Where dreams are sold, for fleeting glee.
Ambition's fire, a burning blaze,
Consuming all, in a selfish haze.
The price of power, a heavy toll,
As Mammon claims, another soul.
Beware, beware, the touch of greed,
A poisoned chalice, a deadly seed.
For in the pursuit of earthly gain,
The soul is lost, in Mammon's reign.
Turn away, before it's too late,
From the gilded cage, and seal your fate.
Seek not treasures, that fade away,
But find your wealth, in realms of day.
For in humility, true riches lie,
A love that transcends, the world's reply.
Let wisdom guide your heart and mind,
To leave the chains of Mammon behind.
For in true freedom, your spirit will soar,
Beyond the reach of earthly store.
Beware, beware, the touch of greed,
A poisoned chalice, a deadly seed.
For in the pursuit of earthly gain,
The soul is lost, in Mammon's reign.
Turn away, before it's too late,
From the gilded cage, and seal your fate
Beware the lure of Mammon's gleam,
For in its grasp, life's true worth fades.
Greed's shadow dims the soul's bright beam,
And endless wealth, a path that degrades.
Ambition's fire, if left untamed,
Consumes the heart with restless chase.
Let not these chains, so subtly framed,
Ensnare your spirit in this empty race.
If you greedy, and there's a difference between having money and being greedy.
If you want power and fame.
If you are too ambitious.
There's a difference don't overdo it
You see you being lured in by the prince of greed, Mammon
Don't be a pinche mamón
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