Come on and crush me.
Do you need all that?
The clothes, the house, the car.
My baby gets what my baby wants.
at all cost for profit loss.
I'll work the skin off my bones.
because that's what happiness is.
Diamonds, and all the pretty things,
that make life worth living.
So I'll let them numb my brain,
and de-sensitize me through wage freedom.
My baby gets what my baby deserves.
I'll die at 65 for a 401k.
Because finance is romance,
and dollars and cents are
flowers and incense.
I've surrendered my innocence.
Just let me love you
the way you need to be.
I'll dress you in the silk,
of financial stability. |
Submission Name: Finance is Romance
