Dark days and strange ways
People playing stupid games,
Blinkered by their own beliefs
Fed information do they don’t have to think,
Lost all sense of empathy
Caught up material greed,
They buy into the lies like sheep
Follow the party line and dream,
That those who feed them this misinformation
Will greet them without anticipation,
Not realising that’s not their way
Their using them like minions and slaves,
Exploiting their desperate need
To be something more, through money,
Because that aside they’ve nothing else
Except a hollow empty lives, filled with finaries
That lost their gloss shortly after being purchased,
Because money and material things
Will never truly ever make you happy.
fauxcroft 
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