Everyone is brought into this old world
Poor without a red penny to their name
Some seem to want nothing but wealth
Riches to them seems to be their game
Little do they realize the lust they have
Forgetting the misery that money brings
Always looking to find that extra dollar
Even if it means illegally pulling strings
While it is true we need to have money
It can transform us into a devil on Earth
Some would sell their soul for the dollar
Trying to prove just what they are worth
They can't take ill gotten riches with them
To pay off the devil when they reach hell
What if they were the richest in the world
They would have nothing at the final bell
copyright © 2011 By Acie
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