POEM — Bought Ensouled: Owed To Corporate Personhood

Corporate personhood is a scam, edging out actual human persons. Many corporate souls are filed in bank vaults in Delaware, a safe house for corporate persons…and having official papers they feel free to take a dump on actual persons. Who no’s, these corporate papers may outlive humanity, but they will never be truly alive. But, just for today, we will achieve parody…

Bought Ensouled: Owed To Corporate Personhood

In hour darkest our
At every high noon
A corporation is borne
And their is no I or thou
Soully IT
And all is
Well
Produced lies
Bought to you
Buy prophets of Wall Street
And executors of Madison Ave
Wear the truth lies
With some Lilliputian prints
As undiscerning as passable
In the end
Taking liberties
Money is free
Speech
Speech
Preach IT!
As if
Monet eyes
My ass!
It makes no sense
Only dollareds
Crediting them selves
As titled too
Being agents
Of some virtual realty company
Pawning themselves as reel persons
Blandishing life is wonderful™
And whenever an ad tinkles
Some corps gets wings

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