I didn’t know there was a currency for an
Idea
I thought at least that was free
My dear
But what is coming off in waves of
I fear
Is that the cash in this cave is
insincere
Giving you what I got, was a token in a
pond
It caused too many ripples to stay afloat
or stand on
Wanted to give back what I
gravitated to
But the money is stacked against me, I didn’t have
a clue
Dollars, Euros, Peso’s. Dram’s
Don’t know how much
Now I don’t give a damn!
Freedom of speech
Freedom in a word
Free is the consistent thing
and that is what I heard.
(Let me know what you think? love to hear from you. Fia xoxo)
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