Poverty eats all of me taunting me with a new gadget haunting me like an old casket Every penny earned is burned by food bills and fees
Nothing in this world is Free.
Hell, it's barely earned. when the interest for doing nothing makes a rich man. they play with numbers to scratch their itched tan
Freedom is dominated by a spectrum of greed; forced by the hands that hoard all the seeds.
They see all the things that we're not allowed to believe Like the hypocrisy in thinking we're actually FREE When the meaning of not being under the control or in the power of another; doesn't apply to a credit record or a loan officer.
When our wishes are cornered by the limits of income some of us find ways to become undone Living in a world where you can't even reach a living wage, is the pulpit i preach
Whoever they are, did a knock up job on the stage they preach and rant and speculate and praise and we revere them like a sage playing into the hands of their decisions cause we're hoodwinked, and it's always a given
i'm down so low don't know how far it goes. living in a world where piece of paper is the world shaper the comfort creator the deal maker
Lost in the shaft i wish i had died in does the world of desire end?
When you need toothpaste and cat food electricity and water and a place to sleep paid by the ever loving dollar.
~~~~~~~~ luv R. https://www.facebook.com/robyn.wildchild12 psycho. "Institutions encourage us to consider the opinions they sell as "facts" and that we "believe" rather than question the morality they pitch." cities need fewer shopping malls and more skat