The Greatest Manor

The Greatest Manor

A Poem by Davidgeo
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The greatest manor's built upon a vast and open, kinda,

Greatly twisted integrity aka morality aka we don't give a f**k.

(about you)

Marked by obscenely pursuant

Methods. (on occasion deadly)

Securing vast generational wealth

By any manner necessary.

Forgoing notions like - self

Creation, realization, uniquely distracted.... enabled, allowed.

Demanding characteristics like - me

Production, cheaply, disciplined distraction... forbiden, controlled.

 (maybe not the greatest to all)

What's a slave to you anyway?

If you rent me or own me?

You're still f*****g me... right?

So, what's the differnce?

You let me go at night? Thanks man.

I get my own home? F**k you.

Start a family of my own? More, f**k you...

What the vagina belches out does not equal a renewable labor supply,

It's actual people. You f**k.

        (how unfortunate)

Those with the greatest force,

The greatest stake in the game.... yeah, usually total a******s.

Some do care even less though,

Vile and undercover,

Despicably genius.

However,

         (just as bad)

More pretend to care more.

It's part of the business.

Personal relations, nah, f*****g human resources.

Welcome to the desert of corporate efficiency.

Brutally focused and vacuous and above all, cunning

I live in a manor called America and it's f*****g great!

Out of this world.

Quite literally

Not simply a piece of it - we want it all.

We want you all.

© 2016 Davidgeo


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Added on April 19, 2016
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Davidgeo
Davidgeo

Johnsburg, IL



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