I come from a different time and age
Don’t copy me, y’all won’t relate,
Just here to see, your entropy,
Your make believe, your masquerade.
Honestly, it’s no debate.
They sell you dreams, y’all bite the bait,
Your brain’s asleep, thoughts formulate,
But you’re in the dream, they form too late.
The hate inside, can’t contemplate,
The noise outside, can’t concentrate.
We monetize democracy and glorify hypocrisy, no wonder that what’s left to see,
is poverty and empty plates.
It all seems like it’s meant to be,
The universe wanted ends to meet.
The chaos does make sense to me,
All controlled by some entities,
By wealthy thieves and policies,
I spilled the beans, no apologies.