Bling Bling Black

Bling Bling Black

A Poem by Sin7
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I hate money :) You should too Its all greed and bad 4u

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Scummy, sinful money; 

crumpled and creased

you will forever be a god

to those deceased. 


Your sharp edges like knives

Head of men held high

Print of toxic waste you'll always

ALWAYS be societies cry.


In any social hyarchy

you are the pentacle; THE TOP!

and forever will you be

Until the human drops


I've found your evil addiction

I took a taste; you see

For when your palm grasps money firm

You'll get the reward you shall earn

And once you taste the reddest wine

You'll see how life is so divine

and once your green and scummy money

Becomes small like a drop of honey

Then what else can you possibly do

then what else could be left of YOU

Your money is you happiness

You could stand out from all the rest

and now your pockets are filled with air

and there is no one who can possibly care

You cry in your false desperation 

Your money who can fuel a nation

And hopefully you see the ruin

But seeing is not actually doing.

© 2011 Sin7


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Added on January 20, 2011
Last Updated on January 20, 2011

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Sin7
Sin7

Mcfarland, CA



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I am Luis and im 18. BTW Sin7 is my name backwards lol I am trying to find an opportunity in meeting some actually smart people. I write poems that are "told by a idiot signifying nothing" -Macbeth. M.. more..