There Once Was A Man With No Money Man with No Money


There once was a man with no money
He survived on bread and honey
People laughed, but it wasn't funny
It was because of them he was without money

He live he life in their planned way
If he wanted something, he'd have to pay
Give money for all that he may
And so on the streets he did lay

The time did come, the man did die
All caused by the greed of you and I
For his sight was not pleasing to the eye

The took away his bread and honey
The kicked him from his place of stay
He got the message and he died
I hope you like the view this way!!




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