Something keeps following me.
It instructs me as to what to do.
Only I can see it…
It’s a fat beast with emerald green fur and the tiniest mouth
It convinces me to buy things,
Things I don’t need
The more I feed it the happier it gets and the happier I get…
The beast is a drug
It’s happiness connects to mine.
Slowly, the hunger is becoming insatiable
I need to buy more to satisfy it and myself…