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We live in a world

Ruled by the trigger,

Controlled by elites

And we are all n*ggers,

No matter our colour

We’re all seen as the same,

No matter your nationhood

And no matter your faith,

And women are objects

And everyone’s a slave,

Under a system of corporate ways,

Headed up by the oligarchs

And cult dictators who crave,

Unlimited wealth and power so insane,

That they can control

Every aspects of life,

And they live in luxury

While we struggle to survive,

And they seek to build robots

And explore greater uses for AI,

So they can replace us for a minimum price

No cashiers, or bank tellers,

Nobody in cafes or factories,

Earning a wage to try and live your dream,

But it’s a nightmare to the elites

As that wage they see as their wealth,

They even deprived us the right to free health,

Because care doesn’t come cheap

And though their pockets are deep,

You are disposable and they see us as weak

And unless you want this distopian shit,

You better stand up and do something about it,

For the future for the elites they see as bright

But when they look at us all they see as a blight,

On the kind of planet they want to evolve

And to achieve this the rest of us must be dissolved.