All Six Sides Had A Price

It was bad in the caves.

No windows, no doors.

No carpet on the floors.

No nothing is yours.

We saw in our souls.

Scraped wooden bowls.

We knew this was a one time thing.

We all knew what the morning brings.

No one knew about interest.

Everyone knew what was best.

But they said no thing.

And they did no thing.

But they howl like hell at the outcome.