I’m tired of such saturation
your heart’s been removed
through commercialization,
the meaning’s lost under
rising cost,
a trend
transaction
an impulse reaction
pressed,
printed,
produced,
there’s just no getting
away from it,
cut,
pressed,
and made to fit
the ever growing
deficit
a car,
Rolex
or private jet,
the ego’s fed
your spiraling debt,
an addiction, a vice,
a roll of the dice,
just one more spin
for the big win
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