The cities lay plundered

The dusk rattles thick with crimes

Of Violent minds

Defeated, Repeated

We're told its a sign on the times

But we know why



Media lies disguised as the truth

one more time

and spinning right out of control

to alter the choice we make

and our view of the world

We've got to stop before its too late



So often lost in the overage

The silent will soon dissappear

Worse every year

Kept pinned to the margins

By misinformation and fear

and we know why



Still strident

yet seeming to suffer alone

Why cant we see that

through out blind consumption

we condone

systems which train free men

to feel true powerless


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