VENDING MACHINES

Propaganda packaged sugary utopian snacks
dispensed in vending dream coffins as bargains for one's esteem slugs.
Soul's coins sacrificed for promise of paradises with ecstasy cream filled fix,
each devoured illusionary treat never brings contentment's nutrition.

Wrappers of consumed seduction as empty as one's heart,
every looking for new opportunities to munch immediate gratification
presuming stale flavor of artificial ambrosia device's fault
instead of being measure for void inside.

Finally left in diabetic resignation that quest of flawless reverie feasts insatiable,
through bounty of blunders finding the one that was beyond lesson learned..