Money

K Kenneth Maswabi Kenneth Maswabi
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In every story of success You picture is plastered Naked and barefooted You are adored by all Some dream about you While others fantasize Everyone wants to be around you And be intimate with you You are the envy of town With every billboard talking about you You are a role model for many You make our world go around You make life simple and easy You are a friend in need And a friend indeed Money, where do you come from? Who are you? You stole my people's heart Erasing all the warmth You took away their kindness Replacing their humanity With selfish thoughts And individualistic ideology You overpowered even our leaders With all your charms Intoxicating them With your evil spells You broke families Tearing apart nations You stole our innocence And planted greed and selfishness You are an enemy of humanity

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