The rattling of the rattlesnakes in reels
Harmonized with the howls of the hungry hyenas
The creaking of the crickets in cold
And the squawking of the squirming owls
Destructed the corpse’s sleep
Making him struggle to sleep sound
Wealth The Christian Way
Lord, sometimes I see wealthy people Adorned in pearls, gold and purple tunics I see them fat, with fat wallets and fat cars I see them walking in a rich