🌟❤️🌟MONEY IS EVERYTHING 🌟❤️🌟

In a world of want and endless need,

Money's grasp is all we read.

A never-ending cycle we can't define,

A life of luxury or a constant grind.

With empty pockets, we can't thrive,

Each day a struggle, a constant jive.

The rent is due, the bills pile high,

A never-ending stress that makes us sigh.

We toil and labor, day and night,

To make ends meet, to keep the light.

But still, we're caught in money's sway,

A constant reminder of what we can't pay.

In this world of commerce and gold,

We're forced to sell our souls, to grow old.

The love of money, a root of pain,

A never-ending cycle, a constant strain.

So let us not be fooled by money's guise,

For in the end, it's just a compromise.

Let's find our worth in love and in kind,

Not in the dollars that we leave behind.

❤️🌟❤️

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