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Your soul not worth its weight in gold Your lust devalues love within Your pulse is thawing asset slush Your greed decays my crawling skin Your pools of excess no one needs Your reigns of power crash on stock Your floods of wealth they trickle down Your drowning debt's my doomsday clock Your mass consumption starves our dreams Your trade deals drain our wishing well Your tax breaks crush our frailest hopes Your free market's my prison sell Your loans are predatory sharks Your health plan is a ponzi scheme Your advertisements bleed me dry Your credit card's my guillotine Your profit's my minimum cage Your cost of life insures my death Your wage, my concentration camp Your price tag's on my final breath
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 2:09 AM UTC
The Socialist
Your soul not worth its weight in gold Your lust devalues love within Your pulse is thawing asset slush Your greed decays my crawling skin Your pools of excess no one needs Your reigns of power crash on stock Your floods of wealth they trickle down Your drowning debt's my doomsday clock Your mass consumption starves our dreams Your trade deals drain our wishing well Your tax breaks crush our frailest hopes Your free market's my prison sell Your loans are predatory sharks Your health plan is a ponzi scheme Your advertisements bleed me dry Your credit card's my guillotine Your profit's my minimum cage Your cost of life insures my death Your wage, my concentration camp Your price tag's on my final breath
michael-marchese
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 2:09 AM UTC
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