


This is my submission for this weeks Steemit Open Mic contest by @luzcypher and @pfunk.
Youtube video -

Lyrics -
Look at all those fancy clothes,
Lord knows, these could keep us warm just like those.
And what about your soul? Is it cold?
Is it straight from the mold, and ready to be sold?
And cars and phones and diamond rings,
Bling, bling, those are only removable things.
And what about your mind? Does it shine?
Are there things that concern you, more than your time?
Gone, going.
Gone, everything.
Gone, give a damn.
Gone, be the birds, when they don't wanna sing.
Gone, people, all awkward with their things,
Gone.
Look at you, out to make a deal.
You try to be appealing, but you lose your appeal.
And what about those shoes you're in today?
They'll do no good, on the bridges you burnt along the way,
Well, you're willing to sell anything?
Gone, with your herd.
Leave your footprints,
And we'll shame them with our words.
Gone, people, all careless and consumed, gone.
Thanks for listening!!



