Debt Slavery

Search for existence spreads thin
Our gasoline days numbered by the sun
While collection hounds scour zombie minds
Striving for fact and nimble opportunity
Institutions shunting brick and mortar
Each road running against walls of fate
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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April 2, 2013 at 2:56 PM
As a Christian I don't feel we are running against blind fate. I feel we have a destiny. Life does have a point for me. it has hope. I'm not just a thing any more. thanks.
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