Articulate the sum
of the money
running low
near the edge of reason
as we spend time slow
and buy up all the plastic
All the junk that we
can own
Here we trash the simple
logic we could know

Never is enough
Never has been
Never will be
Nothing we refuse
No, nothing
that we see

In arms inebriated
the debate subsides
as the very thing we hated
curls up here beside
and watches as we break
When greed arises
and anger takes
in one single moment
we choose
this violent fate