Sign on the line that is dotted

They just want your money.
Just want your wealth.
Meagre or major they’ll take it all else.

Post sale and the manner changes in tone.
Commission awarded - it’s time to go home.

They’ll try to convince you that you need it to live!
They’ll try to persuade you that you’re doing the right thing.

But they just want your money. They’d take it and take it all. Smiles and so jolly until the deal ends it’s call.

They just want your money. They don’t care how hard it came by. They just want your money and hope you’ll be swooned by their guile.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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