Liars, put on display
Rulers, without a crown
Dollars, the modern day chains of enslavement
Exist to fuel the ruling class
Shadows, of buildings, cast darkness, on homeless
In cities, where richness, is built to, hide poorness
The financial disease infected all the sheep
Who live a breed and die without a chance for life
Wages kept under lock
Debt is systematic
Reduces the competition
Leaves them at the top
The workers are left
To break their backs
While rulers pay dollars
To cash in their millions
And live their worry-free lives
In tops of their buildings
And cast down a shadow
Of financial reign
Broken
Ignored
Shadows, of buildings, cast darkness, on homeless
In cities, where richness, is built to, hide poorness
Broken, overworked
Ignored, the working class
It’s a shit show of labor, barking their orders, and workers risking lives just
to pay for their life, an overflow of money just piling into nothing and a world I don’t want shit to do with
We’ll break your fucking backs