Money
It always comes back to you
You're the one in charge
Of everything I do
Whether working hard, living large
Or spinning circles, till I'm blue
You're always there, you're everywhere
We'll never bid adieu
Elusive is your middle name
Like bleach, clearing out the drain
I let you get inside my brain
And now, I, too, will go insane
I always live up to you
It seems you'll never lead
In spite of all that I accrue
You're never all I need
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2017
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