No Much Advantage Really
the main Poets Post for today reads as follows....
Having been denied his family inheritance throughout his lifetime he was finding these most recent events amusing. Those without breaks to their continuity of learning had taken to pretending they'd been given greater advantage in life. He was now fifty two years old and had no material wealth. Neither was he permitted private creative thought. This developed combination and the hiring of hypno guards round where he lived and slept had seen to a reliance upon such stilling stagnations in life. But why was it seen as advantage, he'd curiously wondered? Wage slavery as a maintenance to only a warlord's personal wealth is of no advantage when the life you live is a slaves life.














