The Coming Fight

Everywhere, we look, is pain

We a thread, from madness

Under strain, time to confess

Our regret and our shame, let go

Of the self blame, staining our brain

Recognize that this system, is driven by gain

Headed towards more war, and more strain

Everywhere we look, we suffering

Fish hooked, cats straight bluffing

Nothing left, we gonna lose everything

Change is coming, like Nina Simone sings

Driven forward by reluctant delusions

These illusions, are seductively confusing

Money chasing, killing our soul, losing our goals man

Lying faces, unwillingly troll, reality is bland

We drift away, on the crest, of a sneaker wave

Suffocating debts, seems, always bills to pay

I see you, humblebragging, your day away

Projecting some reality, which is entirely fake

Living an illusion, your fucking whole life’s a lie

Wander the city, like a zombie, it’s consumer, suicide

Which side, you better decide, cause, here comes the fight

Resist Everywhere You Go

Boss pay me less, I confess

I’m depressed, by capitalism

Fuck this system, no real freedom

All this access, but no historical context

No grasp of the past, no idea what’s next

No steady job, no check, we noose necked

No meritocracy, it’s all about, inequality

Injustice, suffering, and abject poverties

We reject, all your bourgeois philosophies

Protect us, from all your doomed apathy

Western hypothesis, prophecies, of catastrophes

We can only rebel, revolt and rise up

Fists in the air, we seize the government

Eradicate oppression, change our fate

We can’t wait, we need to seize the means

Build a worker’s state, build our dreams

Change the course of things, harness sunbeams

Learn to mean what we say, and say what we mean

Clean the seas, figure out what’s killing the bees

More love, more connection, between you and me

For the rich, its always, the bohemian’s grove,

While the worker gets jail, we locked up in droves

Every year, prison pop grows, ah steady flow

Solitary confinement, mental causalities

Humans, condemned, descent into insanity

Locking people up, throwing away the key

This has got to stop, if even person one isn’t guilty

When the system is fucked, everybody goes free

Anger Concealed

When identity, become a jail cell

Dwelling, among the compelled

Living, under this spell

Like nobody will fail

Buying, everything they sell

The only way you excel

Is you get to pick, what’s under the shell

Farewell prick, your end, was a foretell

Leave nothing, except the smell

To the Earth, you fell

In your coffin, I put the last nail
Your life was just, a great betrayal

You, capitalists, will never prevail

This wicked tale, comes to an end, like all tales

Snake eats tail, either we fail or we travail

No avail, to be poor is to live on the third rail

Suffering is hidden, under the veil

Suffering is weak, keep it out of text and emails

I could, regale, with stories how they assail

How they steal, how our youth, they keel

Genocide on the poor, how do we deal

Welfare drying up, no food for a meal

Leaving us, no choice, other to rob and to steal

Born on my knees, and still learning how to kneel

My anger is concealed, my cases are appealed

My end already revealed, I’ll die poor like my peoples