Flavours
The eyes see
The taste buds chew
The mind mixture of choices
Yet undecided blaming others
The people search
The people want it
The power and wealth
Flavours of the mind
It is why politics
The power tools to enrich
Though nobody will tell
See them display
Properties, cars and wealth
You know something
The selling of souls
In the dark corner
Flavours turning sour
Favours have to return
Souls must atone
Return all to basic
Where the beginning will tell
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