Monday, November 12, 2018

An Open Letter

The money has gone to his head
It’s made him forget about what he said
About who we are and what this means
But the money doesn’t make him free..

But I am free........

To be who I am and to be a man
But in this day and age of plans
There’s no room for mistakes
Where are the places to escape to?
Where are the hills where one can be?
Without another hidden fee?
Where is the truth that we seek?
Is it on this mountain peak?
It’s a relief to let go
Of someone you used to know

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