Sunlight streams through the clouds
Yet I cannot see it at all.
I’m trapped within man made walls
Held here by money’s call.
Needed to live
Needed to survive
Without it one could rarely thrive.
Yet it’s a demon in disguise
One I’ve come to despise.
It traps us within these concrete walls
Keeps us enshrined to its glorious call
All the while it’s reality is demonic
And it’s power over us insane
Yet still we pay homage, play its game.
RedRavenPoems 
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