Tossing, turning
Missing sleep
Thoughts of payments
Embedded deep

Every day
A brand new choice
To work hard an have
Or give in to my tired voice

So many places
I want to see
But money keeps them
Hidden from me

Gorgeous items
I wish to own
But money makes them
Things unknown

And so I start
Again each day
Working hard
So I can pay

For food and fun
And travel too
Always paying
For things to do

If only I
Could live for free
Instead my money
Watches me