Land of Hope and Glory

Reaching out of a democratic nightmare


I’m wondering who can I really trust?


The men we voted for seems to have lead us on


Waited in the shadows


Stabbed society in the back as a whole


In this land of rights I’m seeing so many wrongs


A prison, ran by a faceless organisation of butchers


Something doesn’t feel right


Granted freedom


So I’ll take my freedom to move


But I can move around within my own four walled cell


Getting out is the tricky bit


So what difference is it outside?


I cannot get out of the borders without being searched thrice


I’m feeling like a prisoner


Just in a bigger cell


I’m thinking what the fuck at the airport


With this dog sticking its nose up my balls


How about my freedom to speech?


Well, I’ll use that and tell you all


That this shitty little island is a hell hole


Full of broken promises and deceitful madmen


They don’t care about us


I’m left here on this street


To decay like a rotten fruit


While they fill their fat bellies with banquets


Is that fucking fair?!


But I best keep my mouth shut


You insult the people at the top


They can lock you away


All in the name of national security


Just for speaking the truth?


That’s another freedom gone


And they’ll take the rest in an instance


They’ll torture me


I’ll be nothing


Left to die in a cell


Filled with my own damned blood and tears


And to think


Once I thought these people


Who have robbed me of everything


Promised us hope


A future


Glory and protection


Oh sweet people


Gone mad with power


They’ll leave me with nothing


But a painful death