Wasted

Alley

I find it hard to stand my ground

As the earth continues to spin around

Without any sound, I hear the noise

Loudly, as it destroys roaming dwellers

Swindled by the crafty, devious sellers

White conniving cellar rats rise above

Selling empty promises and sewage

To forgotten children, lost nuisances

Addicted to usage, only means of escape

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