Tuesday, 15 November 2011

We

We smash your skulls with sticks and shields and trample on your dreams
We strut and sneer and snort contempt for you and all you say
We screech above the city streets and rain down death and fear
We build a prison round your lives and tell you that you’re free
We poison all you eat and drink to make a few more bucks
We milk you dry of all you have so we get fatter still
We fill your world with lies that serve to keep you in your place
We laugh at you
We own you
And you are too scared to do anything about it
 
As posted on Paul Cudenec's blog