when it all goes to hell

when passion becomes a job

and the learned listen to mobs

and your opinion is what you sell

why then do you wonder

that it has all gone to hell

when the right to sell your body

is the main right you assert

then when why do you act wounded

when they treat you here like dirt?

when it all has gone to hell

what more of you will you sell

when depth of thought is not what is desired

your words don’t mean anything if for hire

superficiality had becomes the new norm

and you use your tongue as if in porn

when porn too doesn’t get you off

you like it rougher, not this vanilla stuff

why do you wonder why she doesn’t satify anymore

you’ve gotten used to fantasy,

she’s a wife, not a whore

and then you wonder

that it’s all gone to hell.

And so have you.