For Love of MoneyA Poem by Lestat de Lioncourt
Money is freedom they say,
I don't agree. To be truly free, is to be an outsider to society. with all it's norms and practices, aren't we the fools? or those who "practice" less? we chase and fight, for god given rite. not worth the pain and plight. it takes more that success to clean one's slate, "success" determines your fate. Leave it behind and cherish the little. For when we die, all we take is a skittle. was it worth the stress? pain and duress? or was it simplicity that set you free?
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Added on April 27, 2014 Last Updated on April 27, 2014 AuthorLestat de LioncourtMakati City, NCR, PhilippinesAboutI like to write things down, it helps me keep a cool head. more..Writing
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