Then again,
This infinite self reflection is important.
How could I live with myself,
If I bowed before the markets?
Knees bruising slowly,
On altars of finance.
Capitalist dogmas,
Killing artists,
One dollar at a time.
Extracting value,
Like cattle.
Creativity?
A thing to be milked,
Refined,
Sold.
You Have Two Cows.
