Money Sphere - Poem by Arron Fowler
Has humanity allways been this foolish
Minds have warped by watching television
Imbedded with brands straight from birth
This is not the future that i envision.
Mothers make daughters materialistic
Fathers make sons love sex and sinning
Neighbours are not friends just total strangers
Schools teach children that life's about winning.
Humans are cash cows
Gloating with greed
SO hungry for power
We need to start again plant a new seed
Because people feel bitter and people feel sour.
Adverts lurk on all items we see
Brainwashed by corporations who just want control
Created a game that games called money
Created a culture full of lost souls.
Governments get strings pulled by there master of puppets
Who formed this society? A man or a reptile
They have taken a beauty and completly fucked it
How can they do this, the monster is vile.
Hope is not over yet
Dont fall into the money machine
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