Hearts become cold,
as perfection is now commanded,
fun now unthinkable,
stress levels high,
the soul purpose now lost,
the meaning un-thought of.
Money is now and always necessary,
to those who seek greed,
controlled by the company,
a company with no soul.
Their only mission,
to sell off a singing sensation,
without freedom to speak,
just a pawn to their game.
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