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It causes wars,
Yet heals our sores
It buys our bread,
But is the reason so many troops are dead.
I don't mean to whinge, whine, or complain
But why does money cause so much pain?
Lots of money gives one a healthy life,
Lack of money gets people into strife.
Money is always our first priority,
Which makes no sense to me.
Why not help our third-world lands,
Instead of giving in to rich people's demands.
I don't mean to beg or plead,
but stop with the GREED
- by LishyDaFishy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/12/2009 |
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- Title: Money
- Artist: LishyDaFishy
- Description: Just a little poem i wrote a long time ago...
- Date: 02/12/2009
- Tags: money
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