It travels from one hand to another, from father, son, daughter and mother
It does so many great and wonderful things, its amazing the joy it can bring
Paper, plastic, dirty and green, can go through the washing machine and come clean
It comes in so many different shapes and sizes, it comes as payment, gifts and prizes
It's so nice to have and so hard to get those that have it quickly forget
That's others don't have just as much and life for them can get real tough
People starve while others waste, all over the world its a disgrace
People kill for it and hide it away saving it all for that rainy day
People give it away to help not for a second thinking of there self
its the root of all evil and makes the world turn rich fat cats have money to burn
So share it all out equally, please cos money no longer grows on trees
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giggles and shits
Poetrypoems wrote through life to make things that we go through a little bit easier to swallow
