Nothing, is ever enough.

Dear Script,

I've just made a most remarkably common discovery that is well known to every person by heart, but yet a lesson that cannot be learnt.

Greed, till this day, still haunts every individual's soul, regardless of how hard a person tells themselves to never greed.

Of course, we have extraordinary exceptions from people whom we believe stands above us ordinary beings.

Upon a person's death, loved ones, a sister and aunt we used to be calling for ages until the day she leaves us, most, if not all, would stand their ground to have an open discussion, or family "meeting" we so-called it as. It is to the extend, not exaggerated, that this discussion to be held before her dead body can leave the human's home, to her own home we call grave.

How is it human, for family to be doing so ? Mother nature taught us good, that family matters most than anything else possibly known valuable to us beings. I wonder, what taught us otherwise ?

What comes first, when a person is deceased, is generally the deceased's properties. Eyes on the paper that lawyer holds. Air filled with filthy languages and words from dissatisfaction of allocations. Heart broken, bonds tore apart. Nobody can we call family any more, because what is top priority is what everyone can get hold of, a wealth they have not been working for, money falling from the sky.

How is it that material wealth won over a bond that has been built forever ?

There is no such thing as equal distribution of the deceased's wealth, because it is never enough to accommodate everyone.

There is no such thing as fair share, as what is fair to her may not be fair to him.

Too much, and too little, who's to judge ?

What people never understood, is that there is no loss in material wise, because they never earned such wealth. What is lost, is a life more precious than anything else possibly found on earth. Unfortunately, this is never seen through the eyes of whom invites greed.

What is given to them, is never enough, never sufficient. Given a bone, they keep asking for more.

Such lesson cannot be learnt, not have I found anyone that could prove. Not my father and mother, not my relatives, not anyone I can look up to that could possibly impress me with an incident to prove greed can be cured.

The only person I could possibly think is near that stage, is the one person I loved more than any relatives I have. She's gone for good, for the power above brought her back to where she belongs. I have not got to know her much more, but I have spent incredible times with her.

Nothing can possible suffice the greed in a person. Nothing, is ever enough.