The All Mighty Dollar
What runs the world?
Not a person,
or a country,
but something much more inanimate.
The all mighty dollar.
Something everyone one wants
and something we fight for.
Something we spend our lives slaving away for
just to barely get by.
Countries at war,
families torn apart.
Stress beyond belief.
Imagine if there was no money.
What would there be?
happiness.
no worry,
no war.
no competitions.
That is what I wanna see.
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