Money waves in the sky
Taunting and always out of reach
Another inanimate object wanted
Unobtainable for the lack of money
Pockets empty, food scarce,
How much longer must we endure this?
Shivers race as more money is drained
Leaving empty pockets again
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Heart & Soul Poetry
PoetryJust some random poetry from the depths of my mind. Read if you want. I will say there might be some triggers, so be cautious.
