WEALTH AND WOMEN

By Matata Mercy

Hey women, do you love wealth?



I know you do, it can be seen from your eyes

Women run towards wealth

Like bees run to flowers



It can be seen from their faces

The smiles that they give out

When men pull out their wallets

Wealth, wealth, wealth

You have made poor men, poorer

They cannot have the love of their lives

They are sleeping in the cold

Missing the warmth of their lovers

Who can have the beautiful women by their side

Only those who posses you, wealth

Wealth, wealth, wealth

You give men sleepless nights

When you disappear in the presence

Of their women

Disappearing will  make the woman go

Forgetting all the memories that they shared together

Just like that, that's the power of wealth

Who will save the poor men from misery

Only hardwork and God, nothing else