Money, Honey.A Poem by Playaz
Money is the ultimate contradiction
Good people hurt by others sins It can't buy love A unique feeling that comes from above But yet it does keep us entertained Problems arise when it is put prior to sustaining The difference between need and want Don't go about your wealth and how you flaunt In the end you can only obtain so much Such as the prostitute you just fucked Being knowledgeable is much more valuable It may or may not be apart of your soul Being able to effectively use a loophole Yet still abiding by the rules Prostitution is obviously illegal In my opinion it is extremely meager Yet if I had someone video our sexual activities It's perfectly legal People subconscious of their greed Never doing that good deed Feeling of superiority Yet the irony is they are the inferior Evaluating materialistic items Over unfathomable feelings © 2013 Playaz |
StatsAuthorPlayazMesa, AZAboutHello, my name is Bryan, and i love poerty. I know, wait, what, A guy... doing poetry... And its rather decent??!?. Yep, that'd be me more..Writing
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