Social Corruption

Waking up hating your existence
With the fear of death forcing yourself to live
Not believing in the days ahead
Passing in drab shades
Born, work and die
Born, work and die
Is the motto of nowadays
Born imprisoned, you are unwittingly enslaved
Corporation became the soul of the planet
Politicians sleep peacefully behind the cash fence
Thoughts bring the unbearable pain of hopelessness
Waking up hating your existence
With the fear of death forcing yourself to live
Not believing in the days ahead
Passing in drab shades
This is life
We are can't change it