“I’m a Servant”

What level of servant am I?

Epitome of servants.

The highest of the low.

Should I serve something for the better, rather than keeping a rich man’s toy from rusting?

What is the end of this?

What about what we really care about? Family, love, spiritualism?

What is a job for?

Why work?

How do we survive with no money?

What if monetary value was erased?

Is it all just created by greed, for power, and control?

Why can’t we just exist and provide for human?

Things could just be created because the earth provides.

Why pay for it?

The earth benefits nothing, why should you?

About ABSTRACT KING

I'm originally from a small town in Central Texas, Lampasas. In the early stages writing was often spurred by some emotional event. What is currently on the Abstract King website is "the tip of the iceberg" so to speak. A pile of indecipherable hand written journals, thousands of photos, and hundreds of hours of video have sat collecting dust in storage over the years. Wondering about the effects fire, flood, or death would have on this massive amount of "me", drove me to create something more permanent. So, I began digitizing all the written words, editing, and sharing pieces with friends. The site is an extension of the positive feedback and intrinsic value I have received since. For the sake of creation, I put it out there for you. If you have an emotional response along the paths in my kingdom, then that's a bonus!
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