By your every step being measured
With every thought you have betrayed
For the reasons that it was all lost
Due to your contemplation of cost
Is this all that this life made you pay
Would it then lead a world to go insane
What you give shouldn't be an equation
Of what you do to relive moment of joys
In order to receive all your sins forgiven
How can you give to others if all you do
Counting what you win, and what you lose
You cannot morally measure the truth
By calculating return of investment
Or the worth of having paid your dues
