Sold Out Souls
All the pretty domiciles
Lined up in a row
Home sweet home,
All a front
These empty shells,
Gutted dreams
Totally overextended
Now in foreclosure
Owned by the banks,
Seeking return on investment
Slick money pushers
After the crash they wrought
Vultures line up in a row
To scoop up distressed
bargains
Driven by the profit motive,
Their souls forever lost
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