Please be kind, this is my first posted Poem. I own only the poem, any allusions you may see belong to those who wrote them.
I know a place,
where a rat race
is. Here and there,
It is everywhere.
Where Opposed Corporate foes
Battle as their greed grows.
We caught in the crossfire
Try to see through this hopeless mire
Heart, mind, soul
Sold! Fish in barrels
The corporates circle us,
Until they hurl us
Into cede perfect
So we forget
Not to listen to the Serpent's song
And wander on the path of wrong