Soul Business

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Soul Business

Soul Business
By messiahx4ever

The thoughtless life
 you live & breathe
Gets the message
Through rooted lies and loving rage
How can you ever exist
Without commercial media
To light your path to profitable prayer
Communal gods of fiscal ruin
Prey for you with heartless souls
Economic demons harvesting
Oceans of bitter blood fruits
Which God Almighty surges
Through your veins?
In your worthless circus of reality
That’s turned your life
A pyre of joking misery
Same lies I give
No truths exist
Chain yourself to the
fear of unheard fates
Bestow your total
Uniqueness to me,
I’ll comfort you
I’ll live in the lair
Of your wandering soul
Dining & drinking deeply
Off your deepest fears
When fête sufferers
Of lifeless facades appear
Granted by the
parlor fleece of Ink
Your will and dreams
And then you’ll see
Grip your bleeding broken hands
In blind submission
Get on your knees
And plead to me
To save your ass
from corporate damnation
In this cheapof plastic humanity
of disciples feeding you lies of
Empty duty and debt
Soulless bastards feeling
nothing but greed
Their self hate at its vile peak
Corporate crops of  human cattle
bought and sold
Never ending hostility and prejudice
Shepherd all your truths and
Have faith in Ink,
Evasion from
Truth and certainty
he corporate world
Has no end or beginning
The beasts all walk
With names in vain
As long as profits
Are looking fine
Further than this  
Cages of feted flesh stacked
on centuries of others bones
Do the math and work
Until you bleed that silent scream
And still live and die
As one unknown
Let me escort you
By your senselessness
marketed sexuality
I’ll show you where
You need to go
Empty mindless games of
Anxiety, stress and pain
Left with nothing alive
empty vessel with
nothing to gain
insanity for two cents 
on the dollar
Structured religion
and disfigured sanity
When the three piece gods
Have bathed your common sense
And fouled your soul
Their lies and greed is all
you’ll never know
Greeds of green & silver 
stake  you and your will
Your hopes and dreams
Now get down on
All fours with
collar and leash
Grovel at my feet
And plead a song of
sorrow to me

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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