They lived in a different era, in a different area,
Not today, and never in our cities,
And so they drew a conclusion,
That money is not everything. Right.
I live in this era, in this area,
Today, and in these cities,
And behold, a thing so strange:
The newest disability is lack of money. Right.
Today, in this cities, if you can’t have money:
You can’t eat, for money is food;
You can’t drink, for money is water;
You can’t dress, for money is clothing;
You can’t find refuge, for money is shelter.
Today, in these cities, if you have no money:
You have no space, for money occupies space;
You have no voice, for money speaks;
You have no right, for money has might;
You have no peace, for money commands comfort.
Today, in these cities, if you don't have money:
You don't study, for education costs money;
You don't know, for information costs money;
You don't communicate, for airtime costs money;
You don't matter, for money matters.
Today, in these cities, if you won't have money:
You won't move, for transport requires money;
You won't bathe, for bathroom requires money;
You won't poop, for toilet requires money;
You won't pee, for restroom requires money.
No money, no food,
No food, no health,
No health, no life.
Thus, in these cities: no money, no life.
No money, no hospital,
No hospital, no medication,
No medication, no life.
Thus, in these cities: no money, no life.
No money, no shelter,
No shelter, no security,
No security, no life.
Thus, in these cities: no money, no life.
No money, no voice,
No voice, no right,
No right, no life.
Thus, in these cities: no money, no life.
So it was, then and there:
Not money, not everything.
And it is, now and here:
No money, no everything.
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Author:
Aloo Denish Obiero (
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Comments3
The point is well taken that today is not a hunter gatherer society nor a farming community that today it is capitalistic and as cold as the jaws of a preditor of old are the teeth of the monetary system of today. Money or die
Today's life is built on banknotes and without them, you perish.
The footsie top hundred rule the world now, and they have no scruples on people's life whatsoever.
Lovely, well written.
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