Gweed

They came for the monay.

From the land of Milked and Phonay.

Didn’t gives two shits ’bout

Came before.

They ignore.

Open door.

They go around.

Their lies abound.

Plans unsound.

Don’t start from scratch.

They make their batch

Starting from millions.

Maybe zillions.

Not about you.

Not about me.

All about them.

All about gweed.