The Price Poem by Samael Wolf

Everything and everyone has a price.
It may be a bargain, it may cost too much.
Some sell themselves to the highest bidder.
Some cant sell themselves at all.
The high rollers know their worth,
All tied up in a pretty package
Look but dont touch, you need something
more than you have. Some may touch, but
only for a moment, one fleeting moment,
Then its back to your dreary little life
Move along girls and boys, make good and
you can buy the human of your dreams!
Plod along and then its to the leftover
bin for you, no pay, no play.
Think a dull normal man with bad hair and
way too much money like Trump could
get past a 'hello' if he was broke?
Realize that everyone has a price,

Whats yours?