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Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Depth of being- void of true Service

Money laundering is no longer an objective
endowed in fortune from multiplying zeroes
I command my own form of service
bearing the form of a servant's stature
I do not bow to fraudulent strangers
masking as pilgrims with alms of broken plates
shattering pledges and vows in the wake of charity
an offering plate of sharp edges & shielded promises
actions of wooden maestros garner riveting edges
of knowledge on a withering chalkboard
forsaken lot of urban decay
marking territory like a Holstein cow
thinking tainted words will prosper minds
laying siege to crippled dynasties.


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