Money
Money!
The
creature of the most high.
Money!
The
god of the earth.
Money!
The
love of mankind.
Are
you in the to give joy or sorrow?
Do
you come to give comfort or discomfort?
We
have much hope in you yet you make us sad.
Why,why?
This
question can't be answer by us in a morrow.
Why
are you here?
Are
you here to make us grief due to our daily sacrifice of labour
Being
the servant of God to make us disregard His law?
Many
homes are destitute for your sake that most obliged to ritual made.
That
our babes are given the shelters of orphanage and our wives you've made widows.
Yet
we dare not live without your presence for your greatness is magnificent.
Money!
Come
oh come and give joy to my dying soul and let me have your unending hope.
Less
my neck is hang in a wireless rope.
Money!
Money!! Money!!!.
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