Empty DOLLAR$
Dirty disgusting dollars
Just a medium of exchange
Pieces of paper without value
Why do so many give control
Over their hearts and souls?
How many men and women
Have sacrificed themselves for you?
Chasing after rainbows of gold
Believing that possessing dollars
Buys love, friendship, love and happiness
Only to discover the reality
That it steals away those things
Of genuine value
Where it is never enough
An endless hunger
Ruining lives
With endless greed
For a dollar
(c) BAM
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