Wakey, wakey

The crazy shit

Is thinking votes count,

In a game and world

Where elites rule,

And the poor are fooled,

Your complicity

Is the root of your misery,

But you buy the hope

That they’ll deliver

To you, your dreams,

But they’ll only offer chains

And a life of drudgery and pain.

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