The gun
For the rat race
Goes off
And everyone
Around me
Rushes ahead
To the finish line
The house
The boat
The savings of money
The wealth
But I stand
At the starting line
Watching them get ahead
And yet
I envy them
Because
The race
Is a materialistic scam
Thought up by
The banks
The government
The corporations
The hamster-wheel
Manufacturers
Made to put you
In debt
Financially
Physically
And saddest of all
Spiritually
Published on
June 20, 2024 14:15
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Tags:
poem, poetry