The ladder of your soul

They sell you clothes

They sell you shoes

They sell you banal dreams.


They sell you oils

They sell you cars

They sell political regimes.


They sell whatever, and you buy

They drain your soul

They kill your dreams

And, they deny.


Come back to you

And climb solemnly

The ladder of your soul

And then you’ll understand in silence

That you’re not them

You are much more!


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