I do not know whether money more matters
Something rules the world
And fighting each other using money
The materials that gained by money
Money that humans made supreme
In fact money before humanity is nothing
Where love is the source of friendship
And money is the source of purchase
And a precious thing if used wisely
When it handled with pride and prejudice
And arrogant be the handlers makes problems
That the ordinary men finds it difficult
For a dignified living in this world.
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