The Consumerist Machine
The Consumerist Machine Has a singular goal: Fill your soul with greed And swallow you whole. 〰️•〰️•〰️ The Consumerist Machine Seeks to divide and conquer, Hatch imaginary needs To provoke your hunger. 〰️•〰️•〰️ How much longer? Will the Consumerist Machine Devour your dreams Suffocating you, selfishly. 〰️•〰️•〰️ The Consumerist Machine Begs you: "Forget Falasteen!" As it tapes your mouth shut, And locks you out or up. 〰️•〰️•〰️ But it's not too late to turn the tide, Pick up your principles, And desert the pit In which you hide. 〰️•〰️•〰️ Resistance is not only fire and flame, But the choice of choosing truth and pain. When the next generation seeks to blame, How will it treat your name? 〰️•〰️•〰️•〰️