Jobs + Future = Money
Poems are not my thing
But money is.
Money talks, therefore
Into the abyss I walk
For the sake of paying my debts
For the sake of my education
I continue to walk
Disillusioned that all of ‘this’ is worth it
Money makes ‘this’ an endless trip
Going down the road of knowledge and trust,
The only thing worth knowing
Is that money you cannot trust.
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