Capitalism

Capitalism

Cant find your best friend

Wonder where they've gone

Ask your parents then

Start to look around

Hearing strange noises

Behind a door

You just manage to peek

Inside a key hole

There's little Mary

There's little John

Being devoured naked

With their jewelry on

You try pulling at

Your father's 

Arms

He's too strong

Try begging 

Your mother

Gone deaf

And dumb

Run out of the room

Screaming from your house

Then you feel this hunger

Tearing at your gut