All life has become
A game of monopoly.
Everyone is concerned
With collecting the most
Fake paper money
And unnecessary properties.
We don’t care about
Other people anymore;
All we want to do
Is put them into bankruptcy.
Life is a game of chance;
We roll our dices hoping
To land on happiness but often
We end up in jails of despair.
Our outcomes were decided
Before we left "Go";
We would all lose if
We cheated ourselves.
its really a good poem jessica dear... and theme is good and done well too...hope you go through my poems too amd comment.. and we do the same to judge ..how we are doing poetry??/