Money Paper Adornment

My migraines are pounding and I wish they could cease

But they cease not, for the thought of you scoundrels

For thy face is double patched like a stealthy misery beggar

And with good you water the mouths and defile the recipients mind

But with evil you have corrupted entirely everything of the caretaker

The air you breathe is no more what our ancestors heaved

For the stench of your glamour and melancholy reign high

The similitude of your sweetened hidden evil and confidant good is so transparent

That hearts rest and reign in rancor, dispossession, cold blood and shunned brotherhood

For the sane insane indeed

O money- a transformed modern paper adornment

So golden than gold, so silvery than silver, so bronzed, coined and eloped flat

Coiled with the recurring evils from the past

Thou’ came here to carry the world afar

To where the souls are traded for admonition or redemption

For mine hangs in the balance

Like a solemn sparrow it wonders wander and travels obliviously

For the Most Provident is nigh

For the adornments are timely tests and visitors like a couch laid on.

Was written on 05^th Jan. 2013    Time: Around 12:40AM