Morning America
Welcome to hell
Where mortal souls
Give into sinful pleasures
Poverty abundance
Feeding envy and greed
Tearing their flesh
For deceased founding fathers
Face planted currency
To make ends meet
You are the devil’s servant
And the populated earth
Are the demons
Taunting playthings
They’re all around us
Circling vultures
Keeping us hostage
In paranoia
We are nameless
Says our social security
Numeral targets
Our identity is not our own
This world is inferno
GET OUT!