Dollars Day
Charade for trade...
What would you?
A life?
A wife?
The world of strife?
Material gain,
Bathing in pain.
Christ!
Temple tables pushed
And we wonder, still
We spill and till
Lifetimes
Lifetimes
Lifetimes
Under
For it is
Day of the Dollar
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