It's Not Personal, It's Just Business As Usual. Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

It's Not Personal, It's Just Business As Usual.

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I'm sorry but I just don't trust you.
Assembling an army behind computer screens.
With one goal in mind steal as much as they can.
The schemes are endless.
And with a lonely heart some are easily fooled.
Other it's the idea of free money that gets them.
Each custom created for personality type in mind.
Feeding on ones emotions.
And tonight they are hungry, more hungry then ever.
Looking for a way in.
A backdoor to exploit.
Knock, knock, oh baby, it's a wolf in sheep's clothing why won't you just let me in.
And I promise to take everything except for the furniture that's nailed down.
Cleaning house, cheating people out of their easy lives.
Taking no pity on the fool that bites.
Emotionless drones, for god and country.
Victims a plenty, just line up, and step up when we call your number.
We will take care of you right.
Just tell us your deepest darkest desires.
And we get it for you, but it will cost you.
First & Last name, middle initial if you please.
What's your age again.
Are you male or female.
Where and what date were you born.
And what is the current address you live.
Do you have a bank account and what's it's number.
How about credit cards got any of those.
A state id number will definitely work.
Or how about your ss#
Oh we will also need you phone number.
You can trust us we would never lie.
Our intention are pure.
Pure brandy turned from a vintage bottle of wine.
Getting you all liquored up then rolling you, and leaving you to die in some forgotten ally.
No conscious, no remorse, a drone pilot with no physical contact.
Yeah it's like that.
And it's always on to the next, no time to wait if the current mark will change his mind.
Making the most of your time, for services appereance to be rendered.
It's good doing business with you, let's do it again sometime.
Not really but it sounds good all the same.
And by the time you realize your wallets empty it's already too late.
Chips cashed in and laundered.
Living the good life if only at your expense.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 28 February 2021

Bussiness or cheating bussiness. Nice conception.

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