Money Poem by Angie Reutgen

Money, Money, Money
That's all i hear
I must be great if the politicians after

It seem your greed is what you need
Money a small piece of paper
Is that what you really need?

Money for this
Money for that
It cast a shadow on your mind
You'll be selling your soul
The heart turns cold

We people lets turn this around
Citizens of this land
Put the wealth in Mankind's distress
Lets throw away the cold souls and greed
Keep the love and peace
That's what we really need