I remember I learnt a poem when I was in the basic school...
Today, it's still anonymous to me...It goes like this...
Another bright day has come
Everyone is traveling to get some daily bread
Nothing matters but money
At workplaces, it's war
At hospitals, it's sad
The cash and carry system
People die because of money
At churches, pastors pray because of money.
True love cannot be found these days.
My dear Lord, I'm not asking you to give me riches
Buy my Lord, the little you'll give me will not turm me away from you.
Let not money be the ruler of mankind.