Rich man dreams lies in the money
Rich man dreams lies with his worries
He boast about his love affairs
He laughs whenever she's not there
Rich girl dreams of saving her wealth for tomorrow
Rich girl dreams with no sorrows
He breaths through the wind of green
She sits on his agony
For his worth is selfish and his wealth the same
She sits there to take the blame
Though she doesn't see beneath herself
With the rich girl dreams of further wealth
He pours her another drink of weariness
To keep her in his splendedness
Rich man dreams lies in the money
Rich man thinks everything is funny
Rich man dies alone tonight
Rich girl saves his wealth for life
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Bethany Ramos
I am a women with a desire to write. I am scared to tell you who i am with my voice. But writing it always helps me look powerful.
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