An original poem seeking to engage the destructive nature of mass consumption which accompanie captitalism.

Personal pariahs are the worst.

Free verse poem.

I thought I was immune to this ailment all this while until recently.

A poem/lyrics that may one day be put to music…

A poem inspired, to a degree, by the annual consumerism exhibition of the exploitation of the perpetual human need to attempt to fulfill the hole in their soul through the acquisition of more and more unneeded shit. Half off, of course.

A short fiction piece about a man who is unsettled by consumerism and his own choice to take part.

Make money with micro niches. Learn how to find more niche ideas than you will know what to do with.

I’m in the mood for some more ______.

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