MONEY (POEM)

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We work so hard to reach it
Yet it slips out of our reach
Like air, we have it but we don't own it

It has a mind of its own
Controlling us when we think we control it
In and out in and out it pulls

Pulling us from sanity to insanity
Waves roll keeping us hypnotized
It controls us

It owns us
We must bow in surrender or let go
Some think they understand it

Others don't care to understand
But we must conclude
it does have a mind of its own

Pulling us into its sea till we drown
It controls the economy after all
It controls the world.
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