The wealth subsides
A revenge without caste symbols
Dreams without a sovereign land
A destitute fiction
The greed burnt out
No product to pacify
Misery born from scorn untouched
With every child left to die
Its too late for me calcified body remains
With my mind erased
My palms are open
As I drift away
Turning around in my head
Without a breath to give
My hands are bleeding
We drown in this the same
We’ve got no one to blame
Our slums go up in flames
Toiling in waste
We drown in this the same
Guilty, no shame
We’ve got no one to blame
Fractured remains
Our slums go up in flames
Wrath, coming down
Drilled to fill your heroin skulls
Feed it, driving down,
Erecting their canvas of sin enclosure
Terror inside, it’s time to sacrifice fate.
The end of days has just begun.
I cannot believe what they said
I can’t forgive
I will not forget what they said to you.
We drown in this the same
We’ve got no one to blame
Our slums go up in flames
Toiling in waste
We drown in this the same
Guilty, no shame
We’ve got no one to blame
Fractured remains
Our slums go up in flames