We seem to be the most luckiest people.
Having all luxury... all to dream about.
We have anything we can
And can everything we get
Yeah.... with money.
But nothing can really satisfy a craving soul.
You desire something..
You get it...
But still want more...
Yet we still got issues
That cannot be solved with money.
Our gates are guarded..
But our hearts are naked;
We live in fear...
The pain we bear..
All night on our beds
Thinking... trying to figure out
Solutions that cannot be made with money....
We can't love...
we hate ourselves
We got restless days..
Sleepless nights..
Our daily pains;
Mocking demons...
We have no peace.
©saakigift
S