Poetry .. Rich man’s world

Banking is the blood that flows
through the veins of our economy.
Money is the life-force that animatesit, and interest is the oxygen that keeps it alive.
We all need finance to thrive,
whether we’re big or small,
public or private.
It’s the grease that makes the wheels turn,
and without it, our economy would grind to a halt.

Money, money, money
Must be funny, in a rich man’s world
Tiny minds and little hands
Making big plans to take what they can
And they don’t care how they get it
Just as long as they’re on top
When the money makers speak
We all tremble and quake

The money is coming in and out,
it never seems to stop.
Fortunes are being made and lost,
in the blink of an eye.
There is so much at stake,
and no one knows for sure,
who will come out on top.

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