Money talks right? It stole your identity to

You work for me now because I do not care how much of me you make and I do not care how much time it takes, your my slave. With or without the shackles I promise I now control what you do and I dare you to try and drop me because guess what? I control your living situations, what you eat, what you think, your emotions, and what you do so you’ll be nothing without me slave. I even gave you your identity along with changing your goals to fit my range so if you do not have the money you’ll turn your back on friends and family and maybe even kill someone, but I have not decided yet so shut your mouth when I’m talking to you, I’m always talking to you because money talks right? I just need you to know I’ll turn you into a disrespectful person, I’ll take away all of your values, I’ll even take your soul because you’ll sell it to me if I tell you it’ll keep you off the streets. I’m taking away your sleep because I know you’ll do anything for me and your health isn’t so important right? I hope you enjoy your children’s birth and those sleepless nights caring for them because I promise I’m taking them too, when they are of age you’ll either end up placing them in daycare or you’ll leave them with your parents because you need the money to take care of them right? Love does not cost a thing, nurturing does not cost a thing, memories do not cost a thing, you being there to watch them grow and set an example does not cost a thing, but you sold your soul a long time ago when you forgot to read the fine print so now when you sit down with your child who is 18 now and you have no clue who they are, what they’ve gone through, their desires, and their wishes, do not forget you became my slave a long time ago and I told you I control EVERYTHING. 

Your afraid to think of other ways to survive so all you ever see is dollar signs, your so afraid and as the boss you’ll listen to everything I tell you to do. You won’t get to take me with you when you die, so why are you going so hard to speed up the process? Stress will kill you if you have to much of it and let me just tell you, stress is one of my biggest traits and I will give you plenty of it. I will rip you to shreds so continue to follow me because you have everything to lose and material items ultimately have no value so keep coming. Come down to where all the others fell, get lost because I promise I will never help you find you, I stole your identity and the only name that will ever pertain to you is slave. I will follow you home and make myself comfortable in your bed while you toss and turn because you do not have enough of me. I will hide in your purse all cozy while you are constantly hoping for a miracle that I would multiply. I will make holes and manipulate your brain so what you think is right, at the end of the day is wrong. Your worst nightmare in every shadow trapping you and waiting for the rest of your family to sign their life away as well. The ghost by your side I feel you slipping away, losing your grip everyday while I numb your senses because I’m the only thing you need to focus on right? Time won’t erase what I’ll do to you, time won’t give back all you’ve spent chasing me, a piece of paper with no value compared to you. Time won’t give back all the relationships you’ve blown off because you supposedly need money. Time won’t sell you back your soul if you’ve gone to far. Time will erase you while me the dollar bill continues to chase you.

 Don’t you ever wake up feeling like your falling in this useless cycle of money, I will always control you slave. If your not making enough, you fear. If your making a lot, you fear because if you lose it all your right back where you started, I control you slave. I hope you enjoyed your time before you started working because if you signup without reading the fine print or without understanding the purpose I’m actually suppose to have in ones life, I will control you slave. 

Your life is mine and everything and everyone in it, say goodbye because once you die and your eyes are enlightened and you see all the truth, I was always a piece of paper with a value that never compared to you. Your priceless and I cost you everything. Money talks right? Just make sure your mature enough for the conversation because anyone can have money, but not everyone has the proper control over it, and whoever does not becomes my slave forever and I control EVERYTHING.

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