Billion served (a macdonalds reference):

size

the biggest gets a prize

i can see it in their eyes

possessed and haunted by the need to devour

arms

raised on factory farms

babies sound alarms

as they feast on the flesh of tomorrow

there are traces of our tears

in the ocean

there are traces of our cries in the air

and they mix the mind control with some sugar

a billion served got the hunger...

deception

keep the public engaged

with the stars of screen and stage

while you sleep

the wolves will creep,kill and slaughter

JOBS

service with a smile

SEVEN BUCKS an HOUR

maybe we should plan for the future

there are traces...