Chapter 882
Ticket
Some people are given
A ticket to ride
It often comes with strings
With which they must abide
It soon becomes evident to all
There is no free ride
When the fare is collected
Some try to run and hide
The toll itself when due
Is more than most imagined it would be
Which only proves nothing is free
There's always more than one can see
One needs to think ahead of time
What it's really all about
It's really all a system of barter
That one should question and doubt
It's all about what part on a body
That's like a wicket
One needs to prepare for a hard ride
When they accept a 'free' ticket
Nobody