Money! money! money! “who”, needs money? <br />Yeah right, - ask me another question honey- <br /> <br />From day one, - money rules our lives. <br />How much we are worth, is how well we survive. <br /> <br />If we are born to wealth, clout, and prominence <br />We can be assured; the people will acknowledge our <br />Dominance. <br /> <br />However if it so happens we are born poor, we only have dreams. <br />Dreams to be, - to be on top of the - so-called - social hierarchy <br /> <br />Yes through our lives, we dream the UN - dream - able <br />Our dreams may even cause our minds to become unstable <br /> <br />Whose idea was it to initiate such a craze as money anyhow? <br />It sure wasn’t the Indians, for they greeted us with the word, - <br />“How! ” <br /> <br />If it were up to me, I’d rob Fort Knox, and dump the goal in <br />The middle of the ocean. <br />Without a core value for money, this would start quite a commotion <br /> <br />Who knows it may even be the beginning of a brand new day. <br />For to give, share, serve, love, - would be given every which way <br /> <br />9/11/06<br /><br />Dave Tanguay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/money-money-money-poem/
