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Degredation of morality

Permeates through society

From the top to the bottom

Everything becomes acceptable

But this is the freedom of which we desired more

But somehow we abused the remits

Lost our sense of proprietary

Which lead us into areas not so nice

Addiction, materialism and vice

Which fosters feelings of despite

Divides us from others and the real us inside

We’ve lost the vision and the sight

Of who we are with ourselves

And our uniqueness goes as well

As we try to replicate everybody else

Instead of standing out like freaks

We allowed ourselves to become weak

And become controlled and dictated too

Told and taught to be reciprocal

Of what those who rule feel is viable

Yo ensure we remain fodder for the workhouse

To ensure there’s enough victims to use and due by the gun

In their theatres of war that sees humanity undone

We have lost the sense of compassion and love

For ourselves and everyone

Caught up in a game, a competion

Of who achieves more and foes the best

But when you’re finally laid to rest

Nobody will remember all this

And you will have left little or no mark on this life

And to me somehow that doesn’t seem right

And an awfully sad waste of what should have been bright

If you had only uyst tried to shine your light

Instead of spending so much time wasting the right to this life.