flakes of clay

consumers self consumed

an economic junkie spiked

leaning agaist the walls of hospitality

eyes leering deleriously spent-

staring at a puppet lips moving

someone else is talking.

land terrif temporary tent taxation

drinking blood of poor with rich lusty lips

savoring thier salt with slow sips-

an overdose is slow silent and fatal

yet the hand clutches for its next fix

protruding another earthly spike-

heart fails lungs collapse

prevented..maby..even perhaps

so addicted to ones comforts

between slurs of bail outs

and promise to returns

it looses and such we all voice

for is death we voted with ill choice.