Money Problems

by Jonny Morris   Nov 6, 2005


In the shadows of life,
she curls in her sleep,
dreaming the dreams,
not for the sheep,

As she wakes she watches,
her world is on fire,
everyone dead,
all blamed on desire,

Money is a problem,
we all should fear,
but is also the reason,
we all want to be here,

All of the music,
and all songs more,
cash is the thing,
that we long for,

The terrible truth,
is the fact we exist,
to destroy and to fight,
for monetary bliss,

All the death,
and all the pain,
the day we die,
is the day that it ends...

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