Money Money Money
By: Rafika Pahud
What fuck was I placed in?
Where is my wife?
Religions are strange.
Like how long is this thing called life?
Who are you people?
I want my freaking life!
I need a job to have some kinda smoking hot life going.
I have to hide the real me to have a girl to like me? I definitely need my religion!
Why are you following me? You creep!
I wish I’m married so all this embarrassment of no dowry goes away!
Trust in yourself and money then follows suit.
Slowly but surely I’ll rise from the ashes and become god of the new world.
I can’t live in a world with so much anger and money hungry businessmen like in American Greed the tv show.
Screw this society. I’m angry now.
