There is a strong sense in the air

When we see what you are doing is not fair,

The sheep follows your lead

Because you keep telling those lies that you feed

You think it manipulates our minds

But your message is not divined.

You keep laughing and eating

From what the middle class makes to keep you feeding

Fearing from weakening your own will

You rule us with an iron fist that makes us ill.

You think you are on top of the social pyramid

But your soul is corrupted and wicked

The dogs will do what you please

That is the congress job to continue your feast.

You so called the innovator

Think that you are more valuable than the creator.

You keep yourself idle when the sheep does not follow

But you give commands to make them hollow.

Do not elude yourself from the truth

Stop your propaganda that hurts our youth.

Money, is your crime

Come on is your time to shine.