Taken to the Grave

I'm sitting here thinking bout how greedy I can be,
In want for so much nothing seems to satisfy me,
I got what I waited for I have what I need but I'm still seeing more there is the greed,
Its hunger a apetite that I seldomnly feed,
Some say I'm never gonna change but I will once I plant that seed,
Then the hunger should stop because I'm creating part of me,
The addiction isn't known but it runs deep in my vains so much I bleed,
I'm trying so far I'm 12months clean,
The images I saw in my dream monica new song makes me never want to do one wrong thing,
Because I reallly would miss her when she's gone so ima treasure her now the only solution,
Why wait to new years to make a resolution,
Just pray that we make it 50 yrs later at age 75 and 73,
Reciting love poems to each other on our anniversary...

By JFresh PhillyPoet