I chase you with no legs. I am heavy with no weight. I bite but not yet. I am escapable but not always. I crawl on your back but have no arms.

Money of this kind seals lips When a finger to the lip fails, I am uttered I command silence

Use it for your feet, With or without your shoes on. Do not be one, You will be seen weak.

Numbers paired in fair relation, showing size or calculation. Divide, compare, and you will know That balance lies in what I show.

I’m the edge of the street where your journey might pause, A place to look both ways, find adventure's cause.