Human cattle on the line

Stuffed into the wagons
we the human cattle
good for this unstable economy
pushing into and out of stations like mince meat
through the grinder

We the human cattle
not complaining
opinions well diluted
by the high contente of apathy

Forcing ourselves into the crowds
The elderly suffocating
hands going where they don´t belong
and epidemics spreading 1000 times faster

Unquestioning human cattle
useful person power
zero opinion, zero reflection
temporary pain and suffering
and then they are off, back to dreams about soap operas and football