Slave To Wealth
Poetry By, J. M. Lilin
When the world stops.
If time no longer went tick-tock –
Would you be bold?
Or would you be sold?
To wealth would you give your soul?
Become powerful but without a goal?
Would you push the frozen men in a ditch?
Would you use the gold to become a destruction stitch?
Or would you stay and travel with me?
We could see a million places and travel the sea.
I hope the world stops –
That time will not go tick-tock.
For then I will know if you are brave.
Or if you belong to wealth as a slave.
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