Faceless new account

The manager of my latest account
The banker of my latest deposit
The shrink of my latest trouble
And they all require my face
And my finger prints!

In case I skip payment
One of the faceless jokes


Now I don’t see money
Now I read in history books
About traveller’s cheques
Now there are no boundaries
But so many are trapped.


June 30, 2017

About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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