Wealth?

Attempt at Retourmello Poem

Wealth, what is it?
Does it bring happiness,
or a feeling of lonliness?
A hypocrite?

Some do good works,
others look down at you,
as if you are less in their view.
I hate their smirks.

Many are kind,
treating you as equal,
they see the good, from the evil.
They are aligned.

Money can't speak,
it can't judge you or know,
what lies inside, what makes you flow.
Makes strong from weak.

Retourmello
Syllable 4,6,8,4
A,B,B,A