No More Money

And the worst happened The wind couldn’t sweep away the pain Nothing else was needed No more money could be needed There was no more tomorrow All drifted away The marketplaces were empty The hungry hands cramped No more money could fix the illusion Everyone knew what was in store No one left to hold No one left to hold them No more money between the lies No more money to sway the mighty No more money to take a last breath No more amazing feelings of greed All clung to the grimly ledge of existence The dangerous depth of the sea rose The blue sky darkened The fowl air burned No more money whispered could save us