Credit Greed

In my darkest need for greed
I sat and watched my fingers bleed
The surfing was frantic but had to feed
That terrable need for greed

The credits flew and was piling up
I thought I would find some money in my cup
How wrong I was to feed that greed the hours
Wasted and sleepless nights of speed

Ah the dawn the thought I had was to feed
My energy to people who cared and stop
That need for credit greed

Now in my community that I have found
A relaxed and gentle sound is ground
The typing of info to my new friends that
abound.

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