Fancy Wealthy World Poem by Babalola Jubril

In a fancy wealthy world,
Where people desire fancy things,
The sun resides in the fancy sky,
It shares with the moon, the fancy light,
That fancy resides in the atmosphere,
Breathing in fancy, breathing out fancy,
Dreaming in the fancy room,
Fancy resides in the system,

Our people want wealth,
People think wealth,
People achieve wealthy things,
Wealth resides in their mind,
They are in captives of wealth,

In their wealthy minds
Making wealthy decisions,
Attend wealthy parties,
With no wealthy pocket,
Attract wealthy things,
Yet no wealthy future,

This is where we are gonna be,
In this fancy world,
This is the world we make for ourselves,
Desiring wealthy things,
Making wealthy things,
With no wealthy provision,
This is this the world,
We build for ourselves.