the spices of life 52

By survivorqueen

Money
Wake up early morning
Early riser catching the golden rays
Shining through the curtains

Money
It seems everybody needs it
For the simple needs of buying and selling
The satisfaction glows in the mind

Money
The taste of good life
Many winks many sorrows
On the path of living

Money
Put in the banks
Trust the bankers
They don't swindle it away

Money
The sweet tastes
The celebrities arrive
Popping champagne

Money
The greed of a life
Forgetting root decaying youth
It can't buy death

Money
The devil works
It can't use in the afterlife
Paradise or hell you decide