Poem -

Money

Money

No more cash in hand we just got our card
we tap it and punch it slide it and show it
No more cash but card.

But wait what about the chip they want to insert in you, can it also track you in every thing you do.
We wont need money no money or no card
that should sort the thieves out that do the messy fraud
 
But not my generation but the next one should be the norm i wonder what they will have when the next set of kids were born.
The finger tip would be money they tap again and again.
but our skin was not made for microw chip i wonder how long it would last what   if your hand gets damaged and ends up in a cast.

Will it stop the thieves this i do not know 
if crime goes down and fraud goes down
in time this way will show

Money money money  i liked the pound shilling and pence
I still dont know why they changed it  
It makes no flipping sense.
 

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