Money brings comfort…

Money brings comfort,

God does not,

when human understands this,

They probably would stop…

 

With pitchforks,

and sharp teeth,

whitened,

with factory made bleach…

 

Money brings comfort,

God does not,

When they understand this,

surely they will stop…

 

With Holy Bibles and Q’urans

(English version for those who won’t stop)

And judgment beyond judgment,

An ivory tower that is not…

 

Money brings Comfort,

Surely God does not,

But a miracle wouldn’t hurt,

Not even a shot!

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About Michael Medlen

My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
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2 Responses to Money brings comfort…

  1. Beautifully written!!

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  2. Thank you Natasha…

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