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Market of Life
Welcome to the market of life...
Sell your soul, stab ur friends on the back,
Cheat, lie, steal.
Clime up high, roll down hill.
Just remember to keep the market going
The alternative is death,
And that, for some...
Can be too mind blowing.
Sell your soul, stab ur friends on the back,
Cheat, lie, steal.
Clime up high, roll down hill.
Just remember to keep the market going
The alternative is death,
And that, for some...
Can be too mind blowing.
Published 24th Jun 2014
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28th Jun 2014 5:33am
In a world where it seems the most popular faith is 'The Cult Of The Golden Calf' your poem is very apropos.
30th Jun 2014 10:16pm
