The cries of oppressed nations,
Prisoners of this capitalist dream –
Where did they come from?
This elite imposing their designs
Upon the multitudes –
At one hand, offering faux prosperity –
At the other,
of nations, cultures, communities,
Feeding into a system to fuel
Both this clouded menagerie
And to shore the ceiling
Separating Us from Them…!
How perfect the prison
and the race to secure
– the aching need to attain –