Money is precious, money is power
Money is a devil that can destroy your life
Money gives power, money gives respect
Money can take you to a world you can’t resist
Money can kill, money can cheat and steal
It’s just like alcohol and driving
An easy way for dying
But sometimes money makes you smile,
but only for a while
Before, money was for sharing, money was for caring
Now, money is for terror, money is for Horror
Money is for killing, money is for controlling
If you have money and you are not lazy,
your life will be good and sunny
It will be sweeter than honey
Money is power, power is money
Too much money may mean power and misery
By: Zakaria AitArab
Good job poet!keep on writing!
ReplyDeletevery promising poet!
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