Copy and Paste Society

A copy and paste society
Where rarely an original is found
From looks and clothing to sound

Filled with all kinds of impropriety
Plagiarized thought and more
For sale by the dozen in the store

A copy and paste society
Where your identity is totally lost
All originality is tossed

Gone is all variety
Now just status and lust
For all it’s a must

Truth lies hidden
Nothing is sacred
And lies are laid bare and naked

Nothing’s forbidden
In this hedonist life
Everywhere tragedy cuts like a knife

But such is the way
In this hedonist land
Too many things in demand

They do what they may
With no reason or thought
Seeming to do what they ought not