Commodity and access
You’ve come to move me around
My unmanageable, malleable demeanour
Predictably, difficulty direct
In all it’s acerbic assurance
Displeasing unreasonablenesses
Why won’t I submit
Learn some willingness
Still persisting in this path of pertinaciousness
“Take us to the light, make it alright
Do the fighting for us
Too lucky in your blessings
Too assured and you’re forgetting
You’re just commodity and access”