Misery Index

You're lost in their gluttonous agenda
Built on a foundation of sand
Their tides wash away your perspective
The mouth that feeds forces the hand
More, More is what you need
And None, fucking nothing is what you get
You're gone as you stare at it blindly
They've got you numb to the bone
So pure, praying hard with your head in the sand
Baptized in the fucking glow
Broke, impoverished,
You're less than human
You're captivated
You're taken captive