A Rich Man's World Poem by Fareez Phalez

A Rich Man's World



It's a rich man's world world
Love is for the 'dead presidents'
The root of all evil goes deep
Into everything that we've earned

Money makes the world go round
Money is the new world order
Money is never enough
Money makes the world colder

Put a thousand on a head
And a priceless life is bought
Take that dead man's money
And send that poor man back to God

And money can buy love
Have no one ever told you?
Money remained the same
It's love that changed its value

But have you ever noticed
That God doesn't care about riches?
Look who he gives them to:
Selfish men and ungrateful bitches

2014

Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poverty
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