Sonnet: Money Rules The Present World

My house is open to my siblings all; My heart’s open to most human beings; It is an unconditional and free call; To be by friends, I want just sane earthlings! I want so much to help the world ’round me; My heart goes down to the poor and needy; The genuine ones don’t come for charity; The world I find is jealous and greedy! The more I dilute my principles good, There isn’t an increase in sanity found; The money’s sake, some ingest any food! Let world remain as such; I am God-bound. The driving-force appears to be money! These days, ev’n bees can’t make their own honey!