BUYER’S REMORSE

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Pharmakon - Rock

BUYER’S REMORSE

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Is it worth it? Has capital served its purpose? Coddle me, comfort me, at my convenience At the cost of every living thing A product of personalities Made out of products A purchased sense of self Interest or selfish synonymous With deathwish Quarries of poverty Mountains of waste We don't clean The messes that we've made Oceans of wealth Feed rivers of shame They're mineral rich Off the backs of slavеs So what's the use In consumers' choicе When it only leads To the buyers' remorse Illusions of progress And the promise of change And we can't pay the price With the money that we make Our debt is due in death Not dollar Our debt is settled in death Not dollar Between me and you Have we paid our dues?

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Credits

Writers
  • Margaret Chardiet