Through this thievery
I'm cheated of my precious time
Anaemic, starved, in depravation

Hope once cherished lost

Pawn, prisoner -

Your blood is not your own

A thousand apathetic eyes

Yet not a single tear
A different kind of slavery
Seemingly chosen


Thieves are what you are
Bought right from the start

World-order degenerate
Preaching scavenger art


(I dreamt the world was a better place than it is...)