I looked at it from a far
I knew it's name and it's business
These things are salesmen behind images and tunes
Little gimics that play the heart like instruments
The strike and connect
Live on the ego and the tendency to err
appearing like a mineral in the ground
when something was unconvered
Rising up with the confidence I have often
with that springtrap certainty hair trigger
Me I don't buy it, it influences me
Then I realize what it is
Like a free item
That asks you to sign your soul away in the fineprnt
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