Everyday
6/17/17
Everyday
It could go one of many ways
During any age
Funny how people have plenty to say
Yet over money, it can be a deadly game
What is the root of all evil?
Did it have to do with a cathedral
Currency, those that never treat you equal
Or whomever never tells the truth to people?
Struggles daily, monthly
And yearly in every single country
Famished and hungry
So very far from comfy
Must be another dummy
You don't even know me, yet you want to judge me?
Then get all huffy and puffy
While being fussy
If nothing you got to say is nice
Take a hike
Or pay the price
If you never try to make it right
Masses flocking to what trends
Excited to tell their loved ones, family and friends
I can't quite relate but I can comprehend
Without trying to offend
Or condescend
Around turns and bends
Straight aways near and from any hedge
Above and below some ledge or edge
Copyright © Dalton Ogletree | Year Posted 2017
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