We purloin their spirit
\nWe hi jack their soul
\nModern day brigands
\nOut of control
\nCreating our victims
\nGetting away
\nWith abject cruelty
\nEveryday<\/p>\n
He was possessed
\nFrom the day he was born
\nHe was a slave
\nEvery moment
\nWas torn
\nFrom his very existence
\nHe forefeited life
\nWith diminishing returns
\nHe accepted his strife<\/p>\n
We offered him little
\nBut he gave it all
\nWe made a fortune
\nIt wasn\u2019t his call
\nHe suffered greatly
\nWas our legacy
\nHe took the rap
\nAnd karma will be<\/p>\n
Ours many life times
\nWe have earned all we get
\nWe took possession
\nHe couldn\u2019t sweat
\nHe lived with our toxins
\nNo where to go
\nBut begin the long journey
\nAs we all know<\/p>\n
2000 miles
\nEvery rut he did feel
\nHe took possession
\nAs did the wheel
\nIt was his loss
\nThat was for real<\/p>\n
Look at his eyes
\nSleepy they be
\nHe is convinced
\nOf his true destiny
\nHe has no say in the matter at all
\nHe is a prisoner
\nAlways on call<\/p>\n
Resigned to be leaving
\nBelieving that he
\nWill go to pig heaven
\nFor an eternity<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
We purloin their spirit We hi jack their soul Modern day brigands Out of control Creating our victims Getting away With abject cruelty Everyday He was possessed From the day he was born He was a slave Every moment Was … Continue reading