Master

It’s Paper,
It’s Plastic,
This world…
Money is it’s Master.

It will buy you Trips,
It will buy you Toys,
Give out Broken Hearts,
Stealing all your Joy.

Tears don’t count as quarters.
Sorry’s don’t make change.
So when you want a refund,
Say the Master’s name…

$$$ MONEY $$$

 

©Author: Jules B.🥀 2017

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