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Friday, November 27, 2015
Money
I'm a coward because I think about it
most of us are cowards for thinking about it,
worrying about it, this money thing
you can worry about this money thing until you are
fucking exhausted and your hair turns grey, and wrinkles form on your face.
those in know, want the advantage, against the several billion people in the world that we live in
there is only so much room at the top of the pyramid
so people devise clever little tricks and games to get to the top or stay there
step after step after step
remember, wash and repeat
getting ahead is not easy, they say
neither is winning
as the athletes take their performance enhancing drugs and the famous have their plastic surgeries to stay in the bright glamorous lights
it gets fucking weary man,
few us want to be homeless or hungry
so we compete and kill, and work ourselves to death
then we invest in whatever, hoping for a return
WE don't want to be beggars on the corner
so we enslave ourselves to this money thing.
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