Oppression
Threatened by the men who feed the fire
We are all victims of society
Tainted by lust, hunger, and desire
We are all enslaved under tyranny
Entities of dark shadows roam the streets
Stuck inside a world of greed and hatred
Undistinguished of what are wants and needs
Planting seeds inside a demon's matrix
Forever unaware of what is true
The days of intellect have fallen slim
Living with an unconscious point of view
We fall apart because we worship him
Against our will, we succumb to such fraud
The only thing left, a miserable God
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