This commercial world we live in,
So bloated with private enterprise.
Much shallower than money-oriented,
Just appalling avarice in disguise.
An incisive poem so very true. Our life and the world itself have been blanketed with the color of money and commercialism. Humanity is breathing the air of greediness. A powerful and perceptive write well conveyed.
Ain't that the truth I wish the Joneses would stop so I can get ahead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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