There
is always a price to generosity
It
takes all sorts of people to make the world
Life
can be so funny often times
We
meet people will tend to claim
And
absorbed us into their own existence
Will
become acquainted flowing into them
Been
all through for them tend to be the nice being on planet
As the
moment flipped off away reality dawn
The
mask got off and we are left with the pain in the heart
It
never worth
Someone
will take you for granted
Play
on you they call it fast game
Some
will use and dump you
They
call it common sense
And
you are sick of it all
Then
you go on along with the slogan
Is not
good to be good
Because
experience of dealing with people
Have
be-withered you and left you dishearten experience
Price
of generosity
As you
stand and tend to watch
You
watch from a distance
As you
see them all
You
come to the realisation
Does
it worth at all, all this
Price
of generosity
There
is a price tag attach to everything in life
There
is a price of greatness
Be
generous no matter what
Yea...
Even
when is not appreciated
Go on
and still do it be generous
One
day you reap the reward of generosity
Only
if you are willing and ready to pay the
Price
of generosity
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