Accounting Gary Beck
In the soul's per annum bank clerks in tiny cages, bored, trapped like misers, rank on rank, count the treasure that they hoard. The increase we hope to earn, portion of our daily needs, sought in promise of return for the efforts of our deeds.
In the soul's per annum bank
clerks in tiny cages, bored,
trapped like misers, rank on rank,
count the treasure that they hoard.
The increase we hope to earn,
portion of our daily needs,
sought in promise of return
for the efforts of our deeds.