The Power Of Fear

Salud to your prison sentence,
welcome to your earthly misery,
subdued by the wealthy, subservient
to their demands, the meek become the
stinking weak, stripped from every right
and ripped from every opportunity, families
starving, but we must feed the rich first, obey
or be pushed into submission, the middle class
have become the needy, the rich love their inflicting
ambush, controlled by the propaganda that manipulates
the mass, we will take care of you, poison you with drugged
water and food, you'll bend and mold to "our needs always," 
their mantra; their hands soft and always reaching out for
more, they own the global economy and dictate every curve,
they laugh at the poor, scoff at the weakminded and spit on
the working class, but out of the cesspools of wanton abandonment 
rises the modern day Spartacus, he says, "no more," they realize then
they are many and the Oligarchs are just a measly few, they call for
Revolution, and win, and America rises again from the slums of poverty
and the rich become our servants, and history will reside until that certain distinctive 
class of individuals for whom thinks themselves the hierarchy, 
will slowly rise to the top by stealing, con artistry, and manipulating their 
way back to the top of the mountain and history will blow up that mountain, and 
all shall come falling down again and again-Selah, Selah, Selah!