Elvis & Graceland
The American Dream turns
To absurdity.
Money, junk culture and fame
Are at the root of
Present evils. O Elvis
Became a bloated
'King' alone in his mansion:
The stuff of nightmares!
Yet we still worship these false
Gods and flawed icons,
Who are morally bankrupt.
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