Money Poem by Jay Bunny

Trying hard not to fall accustom to this money hungry world,
Society is so selfish and scared to let go of what we hold.
As the richer get richer and poorer get poorer,
Nothing is ever good enough and still we want more.
I can remember being ten and not needing a dime,
No worries about reputation, money, politics or time.
We're brought up in a world filled with greed, disease, conspiracy and crime,
Surrounded by everybody’s bullshit, not me; this life is mine.
I don’t need anyone to make me happy,
Maybe just a few good friends and my family.
I manifest quality of life for everybody,
Life is about love and not about money.