At A Price
It comes at a cost,
but how much are you willing to give?
Like a light frost,
keeping you cold; are you willing to live?
With every tag they put on your thrifted items,
for all of those who must buy them,
do you not because you are poor?
do you not because you cannot afford more?
20 dollars; a good offering,
No; time to do some theiving,
Supposed to have morals at a St. Vincents.
Supposed to have respect for those with no money.
20 dollars; a good offer.
No more than a medieval coffer.
Not enough for greedy pigs,
Not enough to fill there purse.
Now I hope they feel the wrath of my curse.
This lyrical rhyme will consume their time,
and their souls.
Their fine will go to worse, and my curse will empty their damn purse...
Their health will diminish, and so will their will.
They will have to take a pill and that will be there end.