We like our cars,
We love our 52'' plasma tvs.
We need our three holidays a year,
We cant live without our four bedroomed house.
The number of zeroes on our paychecks
Means we're better than those with less?
No time for love,
No time for friends,
No time to take time.
Grab those dollars, pull them close
They'll keep us warm on our deathbeds.
Poetry Guy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-really-matters/
