tells
you all you need to know about
commercialism.
this place
we live in,
shop in,
die in.
bright lights and soft
music piped
in overhead.
shiny apples
stacked like pyramids.
there's a smile on everything
but the store clerk.
with brightly
colored
packages to subtly lure
you in.
so much
we don't know
and don't want to know
about what
we're eating.
when exactly did that cow
die?
what country
sent those tomatoes
green on the vine?
if it taste good, it can't be
bad,
can it?
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