Sold From Discounted Racks

Mindless are those creatures,
That have slithered their way...
To the top of most charts.
With promises to return to the people,
What they have not got.
A materialistic uselessness,
Pulled from their greed fed hearts.

With adorable plans...
Grand on ideals.
These venom spoken creatures,
Appealed.
However...
They still will need to prove,
A way of life removed will come back!

And that is not going to happen,
Since souls were sold from discounted racks.
And extremely cheap at that.
While everyone with greasy fingers,
Sat blindly to feed getting their guts fat!

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