Imposed Morality Pt.2 Poem by Poemahontas Poemadonna

Did you plan this
Or was it planted
On top where you're standing
We have no understanding

You were unharmed
And he was unarmed
Hands up don't shoot
Put down your firearm

Is this an economy
Or you're just conning me
You've took my hard earned money
Why would I honor thee

Is this an illusion
Or is it delusion
We've reach a conclusion
There's too much confusion

Is this imitation
Or is it emulation
It seems like manipulation
Cut the bs mutilation

Are you empathetic
Or just sympathetic
The problem is systematic
This path we're on is pathetic

Are you an ordained prophet
Or trying to sustain profits
You're robbing God, stop it
What's the meaning of nonprofit