Zero Generation

Witness the human condition

In every place we reside

Depression from a compassion recession

Can no longer believe my eyes

All these social-pseudo-services

Are now like, “fuck you pay me!”

But to be fair, all our hands are tied

By the chains of economic slavery

Dreams are only nurtured by lies

A heavy heart we have carried

Since Cobain’s suicide

In the sun I’ll feel as one; buried

Buried by the lies of legion

And not easily does legion die

Turn to the godless politicians

Who dance around our funeral rites

Another trick to make us believe

That we even have any rights

Just let me alone so I can write

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