Greed

Hands filled with gold,

A treature so bold.

Hands filled with power,

That tastes quite sour.

Hands filled with lust,

A life so robust.

Hands filled with all,

Yet nothing could prevent my fall.

Hands filled with gold,

Yet it left my hands quite cold.

Hands filled with power,

Yet me it devoured.

Hands filled with lust,

Love devoid of trust.

Hands with nothing at all,

Nothing to answer my call.