Life is shit, blind leading blind
Talk of revolution but nobody has the time
Wait for change while lifetimes are mined
We are calling you out
Heard your words, seen your face
Fresh words adorn your slogans but your motive's out of place
Just another suit with a cage
We are calling you out
It's breaking down
Can't you feel what we say?
Hear our words, see our minds
This is our dedication to the voiceless and the blind
Our rage condensed as protest in rhyme
Our reasons for resentment, the reasons that we grind
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