Money is as innocent as the gun

<p>A seditious archaeological dig into our species distinguishing humanity extinguishing tendency; abstraction. Stories verse and poetry about money. That filthy grubby legal tender trap playfully excavated to unearth the unconscionable truth that the light at the end of the tunnel is turning into a hole in the f**king ground and the reader really does need to get their hands dirty if we are to discover and to save ourselves as a life on this planet.</p>