Sex sells
But nothing profits
Like a war
Drugs keep
People happy at bay
While they hide
Their shade
Behind all the lies
And hypocrisy
Burning everyone alive
Take the hint
No one seems to care
About you
Or your livelihood
It's old news
But you're still shook
At the idea
That your overlords
Deceived your ignorance
Sold you out
For a profit
From your blissfulness
Fact or fiction
You'll never stop
Falling for it
Broken hearted
Sending thoughts
And prayers
It doesn't matter
Your actions
Prove it evermore
It's all about the money
Cause nothing speaks louder
Than how it benefits "me"
We're going insane
Buying the bullshit
That we're fed
For crying out loud
It's such a pain
Breaking down
The lies to everyone around
Too blind to see
Too ignorant to care
Maybe we're all doomed
Maybe we were
Never meant to be
Never worth it
But well deserved
Misery loves company
But we're all just
Swimming in grief
The cesspool
We created
Claiming to clean
All of humanity
While we continue
Losing it all
Tell me
How are we still breathing
How are we still moving
How are we still alive
With the toxic ways
We still breed
Misery loves company
And corporate greed
We've lost everything
That it means
To be human
Nothing left
Will be the death of us
©2021 All Rights Reserved Ryne Neal
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