Welcoming Whimsy: Free


The path is gilded,

The way is lit. 

To find your worth,

you must commit.

To a lifetime of stupor 

dazed delusions.

An eternity of 

choosing money over merry.

Join the race.

Join the rats.

With full bellies, 

buying this or that.

Perhaps in the end 

you’ll smile with glee.

Or maybe you’ll crave 

wings to be free. 

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