The Daily Report 03292011945pm
The corporate monster devours souls,
Having his way with the body and mind,
Entrapping the desparate and the blind,
Destroying the spirit, which is the goal.
Another victim for the vicious trolls,
In persuit of an economic find.
Lethal forces, unlike any man's kind,
Yawn, as whelps try to climb out of their holes.
Resources are divided amongst men
Easily influenced by their own greed.
Positioned to be ruined by their sin,
Ordinary people work just to feed.
Rich men, who abuse others with a grin,
Tell themselves that they are "right" in their deeds.
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