Money-Trail Poem by Madrason .

Money-Trail



Some iron money
and some iron bills
it's all in the game
it's all for the chills
if you just came
ah Machiavelli
you showed them the way
-and whom is to blame-
how to just change
the Mood of the day
and to re-arrange
for I'm just a snail
with a shiny trail
I still have a house
and when those bills rain
I'll hide like a mouse
in deep agony
so if I fail
on my money-trail
the blame is on me.


Madrason 29 03 2015

Sunday, March 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: greed
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