This Time Last Year

It seemed like the easiest way out but it was the quickest way in,
This game just kind of started it didn’t ever really begin,
I was a fool for my master now I’m a slave for a fool,
I think I’ve learned my lesson that only servants practice the golden rule.
What good is what you want if you lose what you need, Sometimes charity is just
another form of greed.
An answer can’t be given for a question that ask why,
The only real truth in a man’s life is that a man live and then he die,
Damn the forgiven their just the guilty on ice; a man that can’t face his
mistake,
It’s a line that’s easy to fall for because the real don’t look as real as the
fake.
What good is what you want if you lose what you need, Sometimes charity is just
another form of greed.
Here we go again what will it be this time.
I have prepared an ode for those who make the same mistake twice,
It’s guaranteed to lift your spirits but it won’t help lower the price,
The wisest man in the world may be a fool in the eyes of god,
And Romeo is still dead in his lover’s tomb and Cain is still plowing fields in
the land of Nod.
What good is what you want if you lose what you need, Sometimes charity is just
another form of greed.