In a World

Trapped in a world

Where money means everthing.

 

Looking at men in suits

And woman with glasses of wine.

 

Everyone so fine, and proper

Raised around money and where buisness

was all that mattered.

 

Forced to grow up

With no real friends

No real parents who cared

Or not even being in love.

 

Not knowing what love, brotherhood

Friendship, or even family is or meaning of.

 

Working in a world where people

Become greedy and lustful for money.

 

Watching everyone pay a price for

Anything and everything.

 

One small mistake, may cost a life

Or even four.

 

Trapped in a misery of

Money and buisness

And having a life that never seemed to fit

Me.

Author's Note

just a poem I wrote.