Modern-Day CurrencyA Poem by Starlingwe have become world-weary and lost discarded freely as we tally up the cost the prices and the losses from workers up to bosses making sure that what you do has inherent added value interest and interests with all its pressures and stress and excess cast into a mould that became a place where we’re never truly whole yet one all the same we can't escape our own perceptions instead give in to the deception what the world wants us to be what we believe we see but for them, let us slave or toil our bodies not for our value cannot be sold or bought © 2020 Starling |
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