Behold the parasite Hunger in its eyes Seeking its entry point To the wealth inside A world of pain A life prostrate Awareness is the key Our hope lucidity Fall not for the glib Or it's around your throat Its gain is our demise Burrows deep Strips our lives Cogs in the wheel For its machine Its spangled banner Third world screams Bleed the leech Break the grip Can't you see? Or are you sold? Bleed the leech Break the grip Can't you see? Can't you, behold?
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