System Of Misery

Society thrives on the weak and the poor

Capitalism breeds upon their final breaths

The rich get richer while the weak remain poor

In this world of oppression, where freedom is fraud

Our dreams crushed by the weight of the system's strain

We're nothing but puppets on a fucking string,

We're an army of sheep, blindly following their ruling regime

We've been conditioned to believe in this lie

We work day and night just to fucking survive

Trapped in this system, controlled by the very few

Who profit from the every struggles that we go through