Soul Up For Bid Poem by Jacob McGee

I see the pain and deceit, the fear in defeat.
It seems like the world is breaking.
I hold my own set and stone as our world is shaking.
Each day we live presenting our souls for the taking.
Giving into the lies of the TV mans sayings.
Yet we live our lives like we don’t need them.
Why?
Why?
WHY? ? ! ! !
Can’t we live our lives without so much hating?
I look around me and I see drugs, sex, and graphite.
Please, Please, Please!
Give me a bit of your time so u can hear me.
Because I’m the soul you’re biding. ©