Look what you did,
Look what you did,
To my then proud people.
People who once valued love.
People who once valued time together.
People who once were compassionate enough.

O lord Dollar,
Look what you did,
My people is now stuck in the rate-race,
With no intention to step back or evolve.
Everyone running to see who is the wealthiest.

Now, we almost lost everything,
Humanity over greed, brotherhood over selfish interest.
In the name of lord Dollar,
They all bow.

Look what you did,
O lord Dollar,
Look what you did.

Paterne Freeman Shadowriter, Self a Universe, Poetry Volume.