Logos across the colonies

Breaking the rules brings felonies

Provide the food, clothes, and electronics

Even give medicine and the bionics

Private police and military is just a myth of the past

Owning the solar, water, and gas

Even on the box of the kids’ cereal

Can’t pay up, won’t have a proper burial

Sabotage the rivals with lone hackers

Owning the politicians, being the backers

Start a war in space just for the profit

The CEO is the corporate prophet

While the world is desperately hooked

They are rewriting the book

No escape from their universe

Need a membership just for a nurse

And when it’s all said and done

The world suffers while they have fun

 

 

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