Dream of Immortal Money

 Thou spin the web of avarice...
Ye, Man is the slave and
Thou are the monarch in thy kingdom...
Inhumanity is thy precious daughter
Woe is thy beloved son...
Thou are the tyrant of milk and honey
Imprisoning human beings
in the cells of prejudices and social stratum...
Man provides monetary value to thou
and quests for glee;
on the contrary, he invites his doom
dwelling in thy kingdom
and celebrates his rapacious victory
wiping away his recollections
of moral virtue and humanity. 

- Sadana Lakmali