Suppression of Perception By Oppression

Complacency of the agencies Who aimlessly remain racist Tying up the little one's by the wrist Why must the holy become rapists? Is this what life should consist Of? As they pray up above Yet, persist on never showing love? So they stuff their faces With a thousand disgraces & sins, yet, the cheater never wins Death is not the end, but where it all begins Our future is the re-incarnation Of our thoughts The masses induce their own Mental blood clots Oh, i almost forgot You're being watched by the robots That will never rot So, remember who fought The ones under your nose like pans & pots Under your feet like kitchen tiles As they prowl like the Nile crocodiles Yet, they're just vile pedophiles Who can longer reconcile All while The bodies exponentially Pile Everyone eventually becomes senile After 3 miles Of endless aisles In the petri dish & vials Of our planet That's composed of granite Built by masons who Banish the masses Until they vanish the classes With the whip that lashes & never relaxes Ashes to ashes...