Shackled to your economic serfdom.
Slaves to your four wheeled Gods.
Prisoners to your flexible mortgages.
Enslaved to your children's designer lifestyles.
Crucified to death by taxes till death do us part.
Boxed in your enclosed enclaves of a classless society.
Kenneled packs of dogs in their financial feeding frenzies.
Ruled by your invisible Ergonarchy Eros Elite.
Lambs to the slaughter...
In your gravy of social economic serfdom.
Economic Serfdom are such fruitful masters.
With handy sticky back plasters.
