Monday 12 December 2011

The system must change
It is broken and corrupt
And the suffering will increase
As the addige is upped

We are spoon fed black lies
For our daily bread
And the Walls of this prison
Are inside of our head

Things are terribly wrong
On the board of this game
And we fall for illusion
Again and again

You were not born stupid
You were conditioned that way
So you will toil in the dirt
While the kings make hay

You were born, You were schooled
Now go work until you die
You must spend your life grasping
For your piece of the pie

Too tired and to busy
To look to the skys
Too absorbed in the machine
To open your eyes

Where them lies the profit
In this zietghast absurd
Now that freedom is painted
As a dirtied word

The monitised Market
Holds all fools in black chains
With a million products
By a thousand names

You are foam blown flotsom
To the corporate greed
As the world is sown
With distructions seed

Nice one monsanto
Cheers ! Thanks for the break
I go plant this poison
By that toxic lake

Them I'll go wash in petrol
And emoliate myself
For the debt has consumed me
And taken my wealth

We are all Indian farmers
In the battle for truth
And in your ivory towers
How high is your roof

So, psycopathic,
 Corporate whore
Enough is enough
You can take no more

Do you feel secure
You unspeakable cocks
At the end of the day
Its your heads on the blocks

Dimlo sighs
12/12/11

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