Sipping, chewing, swiping, smoking
While the rest of us are choking
We’re Withering, wilting, moldy cores
Sell our dignity like whores
Crack our bones, scrape out the goop
Pour our marrow in the soup
To feed our children, raise them well
Cycled back into this hell
Trade Cotton blended paper bills
To fill your fists with numbing pills
Phones with cameras, cards with credits
Record your face, and make some edits
Privacy’s saved for the affluent crowd
Who stand and profess which sins are allowed
We enable a standard of bald faced theft
Of all our scraps, if any are left
Crease the sheets, gulp down your cares
Watch the stocks, and buy your shares
In a system built to bottleneck joy
We’re bred and raised, fit to employ
For companies that piss on nature
And dominate our nomenclature
There’s small chance, now, of our returning
To the habitats our race is burning
So raise your engines, make them roar
Pour gasoline, and more and more
Scorch the wealth, estates and manors
Drown them in our desperate clamor
Dissolve all boundaries restricting life
We are a species born of strife
By disavowing our consumption
Natural law may see resumption
Submitted: September 19, 2021
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