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Blessings are curses
Culture is fascism
Utter spiritual bankruptcy- the true price of material wealth
The facade of the self made man
The escaping hot air
That is social mobility
Standing tall on graves of the fathers
As if such riches were yours alone
Eclipsing the shoulders you stand on
Is a pipe dream fed to the plebs
To wish, reach and bite at the dangling bait
Is the mechanism ensuring
Generations of servitude
The oldest verse in the holy book of market worship
My weakest moments, embarrassing indifference
Surplus of shit, deficit of empathy
If I ever cry poverty put my mouth to the curb
Don't stop stomping until my gums are as empty as my words