Made Of Gold

What’s my value?
What’s my worth ?
Am I hard to find?
Am I one of a kind?
Am I a rare gemstone?
Am I a rare artifact
Ready to be extract?
Am I made of gold?
Just an object to hold
To secure your wealth
To insure your health
To fill up your bank
To fill up your tank
You want diamonds & gold
You never knew love
Now you’re heartless and cold
I don’t want this life
I don’t need a trophy wife
You just want to live large
You want to be in charge
Well, let me tell you now
This soul can’t be bought
I am not made of gold
And not an object to hold