Stacking the deck in your personal favour.
Trying to build a brand labelling you a saviour.
But its all marketing bullshit dressed up for effect.
Lack of competition is your working project.
Aiming to build monopolies to enslave the many.
You thirst for every single penny.
Illusion of decency has been thrown away.
What remains is a blatant greed mentality.
Stripping ownership until there is none.
Jacking up devotion is a hallucination.
You’ve crossed lines and now we’re pissed.
Remember nothing is too big to be brought low.
Keep pushing and you’ll see it come true.
Can’t escape retribution if it locks its eyes on you.
Hoarding resources while begging for mercy.
Current reigning brand of corporate stupidity.
Believing immortality is what you’ve achieved.
See if you believe it when your futures are cleaved.
Your hands stained by your own craven blood.
Made your decisions so prepare for this flood.
Waves of revulsion will be breaking down your world.
Wings of devastation are being unfurled.
Avenging angels are sick of your consolidation.
This late stage capitalism has no guarantees.
Might want to understand before you push this rotten envelope anymore.
Or you might be the ones that karma turns poor.
For you reap what you sow and life is a fickle mistress.
Sadly you’re arrogant enough to believe you’ll be missed.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 