
A beaten grocery cart lies on its side
In an empty, stained parking lot
An abandoned store sits lifeless
A canvas for lost souls of the mind
Signage ripped away
Glass sliding doors now a portal of black
A blemish of capitalism remains
We tear apart the Earth for products
Mansions of plastic and digitized life
Walk this way, step inside
Consume, consume, consume



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