Decrees prove fatal
To the willful youth
Lives exchanged for greed
Battles lacking truth
Must not speak their mind
On how things go down
They'll wake up enslaved
To whores of the crown
Media assholes
Are losing their clout
Smeared faces grimace
From shit they've dished out
Yet most accept it
Blind to the decline
Recycled vomit
Splatters through their minds
Time to accept things
Are not how they were
The past seemed pristine
To future impure
Dragged towards our dead end
Lifeless and not free
Into the twilight
Of humanity