The Middle Class
Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 5:09 pm
The middle class,
Living in a delusional dream,
Blinded by the lies on the media screens.
It's easy, there's no struggle to survive,
But in a monotonous fallacy it's hard to truly feel alive.
Instincts are embedded in a biological sense,
So like it or not, they need to be fed.
And if you've never had to run or fight for your life,
You're safe but there's an empty feeling inside.
So we develop some fetish-ridden, corrupted philosophical model,
A complacent, manufactured state or become a slave to the bottle.
If you wanna be happy it's best to be ignorant,
If not, you realise your little suburban dream is not so innocent.
Because whole societies thrive
On the fruits of humanities crimes,
And for every one of your smiles,
There's a thousand cries to the sky,
From people begging for life or simply wishing they'd die.
You stupid motherfuckers, why don't you open your eyes?
And though i've been hypocritical,
I won't let myself be a pawn,
As recognising a problem, is how revolutions are born.
But it's hard when your position benefits from the oppression;
It's not human nature to fight for a lifestyle regression,
For fucks sake, we complained about the economic recession.
But in the current state of existence,
There's just not enough to go round,
While religion and politics keep us tied to the ground.
We belong in the clouds,
So stop waiting and start listening now,
What starts as a whisper
Can become the loudest of sounds,
And free the minds of the people,
As it sweeps through the crowd.
Living in a delusional dream,
Blinded by the lies on the media screens.
It's easy, there's no struggle to survive,
But in a monotonous fallacy it's hard to truly feel alive.
Instincts are embedded in a biological sense,
So like it or not, they need to be fed.
And if you've never had to run or fight for your life,
You're safe but there's an empty feeling inside.
So we develop some fetish-ridden, corrupted philosophical model,
A complacent, manufactured state or become a slave to the bottle.
If you wanna be happy it's best to be ignorant,
If not, you realise your little suburban dream is not so innocent.
Because whole societies thrive
On the fruits of humanities crimes,
And for every one of your smiles,
There's a thousand cries to the sky,
From people begging for life or simply wishing they'd die.
You stupid motherfuckers, why don't you open your eyes?
And though i've been hypocritical,
I won't let myself be a pawn,
As recognising a problem, is how revolutions are born.
But it's hard when your position benefits from the oppression;
It's not human nature to fight for a lifestyle regression,
For fucks sake, we complained about the economic recession.
But in the current state of existence,
There's just not enough to go round,
While religion and politics keep us tied to the ground.
We belong in the clouds,
So stop waiting and start listening now,
What starts as a whisper
Can become the loudest of sounds,
And free the minds of the people,
As it sweeps through the crowd.