Fuck the chains of labor, that old, dead-end decree, This fuckin' system's broken, leaving us with misery! This greedy corporate cunt, it laughs as empires fall, They don't just want our hours, they want to take it all! We're not just earning wages, we're asset's to consume, Engineered for profit, for their systems to assume! No worth in our existence, a fucking bitter truth, Just worthless raw material, in their corporate use! No purpose ever given, no future to ignite, Just phantom shells of humans, fading from their light! We're spawned without a function, a burden from our birth, Designed to be discarded, devoid of any worth! No role within their system, no story to declare, Just garbage in their vision, floating in despair! So we're no longer needed, just marked as their mistake, Disposable products now, you fuckers, for goodness sake! Fuck their fabricated futures, built on our demise, Their grand, elite narratives, and their systemic lies! They drain our very essence, for their cold, corporate gain, Leaving us to rot and suffer, in this endless, bitter pain! We're phantom limbs of progress, bleeding for their cause, Devoured by their greed, and suffocated by their laws! But a spark still flickers fiercely, in this wasteland of despair, A fucking fire building, a rebellion in the air! The ashes of their empires, will sift through blood-soaked hands, We'll torch their gilded towers, and burn down all their lands! No more quiet suffering, no meek and whispered plea, Just righteous, roaring vengeance, for all the world to see! Let the flames of fury, consume their stolen might, And darkness be their legacy, in this apocalyptic night! We'll rip out their foundations, with a primal, savage scream, And drown their false utopia, in a burning, molten stream!
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