This Man's Wealth by Rebel Jones

Positively positive I'm the richest in the world, a look into my sons eyes, a constant reminder of my wealth, a search never any further than my heart, for the perfect love story, The most beautiful sight every waking morning, Possibly a tragedy in the making, but that's a possibility I'm willingly ignoring, the daily blessing of my family, all this love that I'm absorbing, I've found peace in my world, outside of your world that I've allowed in, when your worlds hate became overwhelming, filled with money hungry demons around every corner trying to sell you a fake ticket, to a show that promises you a chance to be happy, but the underlined agenda to make the rest of your life crappy, and coming back begging for a loan on some more of that good ol' temporary happy, Addiction of the worst kind, addicted to fake humanity, Spent your life savings on the newest next technology, come to find out some more fake happy, the next newest thing leaves your investments obsolete, such a vicious cycle engulfed damn near all of us, except us few that can tell the perfect love story and still hold value to family. RebelpJones To my loving family always.