I saw myself on top of the globe
I felt complete, like my riches had made me whole
In front of me, stood the devil
Bargaining for my soul
I gladly traded it – for financial control
They tell me that I used to be good
I nurtured people, like only I could
But now I am not certain, that I should
Why should I care for the health of others?
When I can have it all for myself – why would I even bother?
They tell me that Nature is my mother
And God is my father
But mankind has made my heart harder
Like solid rock, I am dead inside
I rule a world where money is pride
Do you see now, what happens,
When you let humans and greed unite?
©Alexander Berg Mattsson, 2012