Poetry | Life-Lessons
Hey Money, Do You Have Any Cents?
and the sense of what actually the world is running for?

Hey money, do you have any cents? Coz I can’t afford one and do you have any sense? cause I can’t tolerate none
Where were you?, money when our basic need back then is just food & honey
and
who are you? now our basic need for anything is money and more money to afford good food with honey
Do you have brothers and sisters in a family tree, money? hundreds, thousands, millions there’s no end to it any
people call you dollars, euros, pounds, from a different nationality you’re so loony that you do all the same under the lame name money
learnt what is partnership with you and many all I see is the damn title “How to make so on so money?”
Don’t act like a good guy when you’re listed on drugs, money people go mad and do anything from a side effect named ‘greedy’
you’re not a website for to shut down for a while but a stupid clingy parasite that stuck on us back in time
you mess with human qualities that ruined our life shall I introduce you some?, money are you ready?
Now, Respect is earned, when you are more earned, than, respect for all despite of background
enough of all hypnotism that you did very well people praise you, like the invisible god Go to hell!
you don’t have enough money to go back to medieval to know what drives them just an instinct of survival
stop overpowering the role of affordability to things there are still who suffer to afford basic things
Fly away, if you have some wings, sink deep, if you have some fins you, a piece of printed paper not a living thing
when thrown away or torn apart, it loses its meaning, Be aware and go forward you, lovely human being!
if money didn’t exist, would you still chase your dreams?
~ Aswin ©






