No Tears or Love only deserves Wealth. (Poem)

Tears are precious and I had shed an ocean of them,

I lost a treasure far more expensive then Blue Moon (The Diamond);

I wasted my cup of youth in mourning for devil,

My love was eternal deserved by divine only;

Fool I had been giving out love, hope, and happiness,

What they deserve is metal, paper and stones;

Oh! Sorry, they call it currency, gold and gems,

And I kept fooling myself looking for real friend;

Oh Santa! This year do not bring peace, happiness and health,

Give this world lots of tobacco, liquor and drugs along with wealth. undefined

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