I watch it spread. I will it on.nHey, here it comes; the crippling commodity: convenience is herenand its taking what it will.nI will it on as it eats up everything that you say you love.nI wonder why you haven't learned that something’s just don’t fit in its mouth that’s so agape.nThis you should.nYet you fight it as its tearing for the clothes on your back.nJust let ‘em go. It is a force that calculates and kills with gold.nDon’t risk what can’t be bought and sold.nIt’s tearing you deeper, taking more.nBeyond your skin and through your bonenThis is the moment when you must choose what really does define you.nThis is a show be with the gallery and know that you'll survive.nIt’s just a show. It’s happened beforenRears up and cycles once morenIt is a show that you'll live through