When there existed the word "Wealthy"
another words "Poor", "Miserable", and "Needy" followed up.
A bunch of other names invented, another bunch of the opposite names
depressingly followed up as well.
Sometimes most people just say,
"Well, I worked my ass of for this money, why should I share?"
While some others moaned,
"How can I work without a penny for my pathetic breakfast?"
A little boy came out from his dusty house,
and realized
"Why fathers slam their bone for money,
and use the money to cure themselves for working hard?"
"Why mothers sit in their living room, counting some numbered-little-papers called money,
and they just complain, for they need more papers to count?"
"Frankly, we can live happy without desire!",
said the black-cloaked wise man behind the mirror
"But, how? Please tell me, dear wise man!",
begged the young worker next door
The wise man took his cigarette, and burnt it with his lighter
Suddenly, a cloud full of smoke blew out the whole room
"Perish! Perish out to your heaven of precious machines and factories!"
shouted the wise man
"Pray for your gold, and try to live no more!"
The wise man slammed the door as the crowd danced in tears
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