Song 56

When money was made
it were just coffers.
But then,
It made things easy
to go hard.

Now noone knows
for sure who is rich.
Souls levelled in real
with dreams
that don’t need a buck.

Here’s my bloody heart
that takes nothing to be sad.
But, seems I’m nothing in the game
until there’s
money and loads of luck.

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