Betrayal and conformist greed.
We are beneath you, like the dust and the weeds.
For in the end of it all you've become the slave.
The rich enslave the poor.
It forces women to become whores.
We bought their lies, they betrayed our trust.
We've become the object of their lust.
I never had a soul.
And I never had a heart.
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