We came in with nothing
and we'll leave out with zero,
either a coward or a hero.
I've spent all these years accumulating,
to leave out with nothing stimulating.
When my time comes,
I guess I'll just leave,
and let someone else retrieve.

This body is suppose to be
chemically worth about 3.65 cent,
Yet more than a million
of up keep will be spent.
In religious terms,
the body flesh isn't important,
it's the soul that makes the distant.

My souls hiding inside
for now getting a free ride.
Viewing out into a world of something,
living in a body worth almost nothing.
Nothing in this world really counts,
other than cash in large amounts.
But the cash don't mean anything,
after we die and leave with nothing.

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