This poem is a rebuke to the materialistic attitude of many that sell principles and their souls for a dollar. It tells of their future and their irrelevance. Author's note: Capitalism is right and good. Owning capital is not wrong, but it is wrong for things to own you. This is tantamount to idolatry, covetousness, and lust.
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Anything For A Dollar, 20 lines