With arms I say.
To walk my way.
And take the day.
On money I lay.
Where I stay.
For lesser men.
Unknown to them.
Are hardened by,
Economically.
Not knowing why.
Because the rich get rich,
The poor stay poor.
A ride to hitch.
Naked upon the floor.
Listening to heavy steps at the door.
Socially, they say.
Close your eyes.
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Comments2
Closing one's eyes can be so easy. A read with deeper meaning
All too often people close their eyes and ears, rather than acting on what they see and hear, enjoyed the read
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