Legions Of The Spare

I carry no flag
Don’t bleed red or blue
If your down then begin bowing
Nonsensical to the end

Black and white
The thrill you can’t fulfill
Self made man says never hunger
Cause we all get hungry

It’s the truth to some degree

Your owned
Sinking a little more
Where you land is the cost

Your turned
But you won’t profit
Live on what they defecate

Those committed
Their hands in your pockets
Wearing suits and blues on parade
Elected by the bloodshed

Thank the elite insect
You pay to stay above water
Everything is marked up wholesale
Like this so called progress

It’s the truth lost in time

Your owned
Sinking a little more
Where you land is the cost

Your turned
But you won’t profit
Live on what they defecate

You never question
Food items getting smaller
And your kids start turning dumber
Cause education falters

Wages don’t flourish
And people turn on each other
While the world turns it up
To kill all who linger

And you still ask, who’s to blame