Those green little pieces of paper. Who thought trees could produce something we could all use. If it rained money, you'd think id be happy. Wonder if I would. Or would I become as bad as those with too much money? If I took some of that falling money, would my family disown me because of my choices to live rich? To live without the poor? Would I forget about helping the needy? Would I forget the life I had before? Or should I let the rain fall? Let the money graze to the floor and not touch it? Should I just walk away? Is that the choice to make?