Eaten

Some sides of our society are ruled by pretense.
Taken over by a convenient fiction, that profits only one family.
At the country´s expense.
Shamelessly dipping into people´s pockets to furnish their lives a little more.
Some parts of our communities have been eaten up by corruption while the guilty point at whores.
Tied and marinated by the unscrupulous and their kind.
Hidden in deep down where not even the IRS can find.
Little cycles of all ice, greed and denial.
Their silencing of the honest folk is cold and b*st**l.
Some people give you little choice but to accept a bribe and before long...
You´re playing in their cool band, to their tune.
One day you´ll fall when favours affect people you care about as they´re eaten by this frost.
You´ll be jetted back to your infancy when you played musical chairs and you realized everybody lost.