Music By: Ahmed Hussein: Spotify handel: @USTATH

Nothing to lose

It’s a rouse

A fine print clause

The powerful abuse

Politicians making millions, On the backs of millions

Its a new normal, same illusions

Media conspiracies

Revolving around economies

Publicizing fantasies

Hiding realities.

Broken hopes, shattered dreams

Unheard screams and broken mirrors

Filled with horrors, of depression

A reflection

Built through aggression

A future desolate

Are we late?

gift from the present

Mistakes, not presents

Blinded by greed

Planted by a seed, jealousy and need.

Money talks, money walks

Up the beanstalk

Chasing a prized stock

The golden egg

While the poor beg

Promise to reach the top

Not knowing when to stop

It’s a race, rats race

reach a space

Surrounded by shiny walls, fancy glitter

Expensive suits that matter

Cars, wealth etc

A sense of power

To over throw and conquer

The weaker opposition

In a perfect position

To be the master of oppression

Traits of an opportunists

Similar to a capitalist

Ideal hypocrites

A prerequisite

Validated and meant

For the next president

Spreading lies and deceit

With a power of a tweet

A few characters

But not the right character

Likes and shares

Toppings for your welfare

That’s all they care

A feed full of hype

Attracting a certain type

Claiming knowledge from a book

Unreliable source, Take a Guess, Facebook

Masters of corruption

The worlds destruction

That’s the future

Not so secure

Hanging by a thread

While the scholars read

We are slaves and unfed

The disclaimer we all ignore

Cause we want more!

Money, power and fame

It’s all the same

Struggle and hustle

Put food on the table

Survival of the fittest

If you’re the richest.

So how do we choose

Right or wrong

The list is long

Bureaucrat or realist

Shit I don’t know

I’m an idealist.