Suppression and subjugation
On our conscienous fully operating
Against the grains of our humanity.
Leaving scars the hierarchy booms; blooming
Soothing none whom it's consuming
Everyday rebellions, yelling: "Fuck you!"
I'll do what I do
With no regards as to
Those who oppose it, who I am
And how I say it.
Expression, my freedom.
Only aid in the delusions of those colluding
Claiming, "The solution's been reached."
When rights, on the daily
Thick, oozing packets of deceit.
The reciept, for your dignity.