Talk about the monies.

kevin browne

so you have a little financial fiddle for benefits
determined by a mind that mixes in with trouble
barrel fulls of diamonds topped up with ruby stone
containing rituals that shadow on your soul
lost a life when you chased all those pounds for fun
turned deeper into mistrust as the Queen winks at you
shiny happy metal with a hundred million notes in colour
alight with stardom and all the fame you ever wanted
yet it shatters upon a religiously invited way of wealth
apart from this world into a continuing 'Im richer than you'
where some wealth is better off living somewhere else
an intravenous line of money flowing through your brain
human life repairs what was never meant to be paid
drowning in the spirit of greed which is very understated
invisible to reaction with a change that could really differ.

  • Author: kingkev101 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2016 20:36
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