Vicious Cycle

I see a society in its death throes That's close to hitting rock bottom. Too many people treated like things Tossed in the lost and forgotten. From winter to autumn The city's like Gotham But without a Batman and Robin, Stick up kids and corrupt cops robbing. Gun shots firing, I can hear the sound of the police sirens. No stopping the 44 popping, Cus there's profit To make of these bodies dropping, Mafiosos grinning, Mothers sobbing Generals get medals, Mothers get death letters, This weather ain't getting no better, no. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Falling ... again. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Falling ... again. We the people, one specie, Mankind we are equal. But this concept is destroyed By those cruel and deceitful, That just feed their own ego, ego, ego. The kind that treat indigents unequal And illegal residents like resident evil. That pit people against each other. Why fight when we can so easily be brothers? And sisters, I blame the presidents and the ministers That allow the unraveling of sinister plots Of those who really call the shots, The unseen beings behind the scenes That control the strings and the things Y'all see on y'all television screens. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Falling ... again. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Falling ... again. I see polluted skies destruction and demise Caused by diluted minds, I'm not surprised, Most don't care for values only the price. You don't got to be the wisest To realizelife is priceless, Vices and devices won't suffice us, Lies are disguised to sustain this zeitgeist, With laser sights and satellites Big brother surveilling. For peace, I'm hoping But it's all looking rather dystopic Like nineteen eighty-four, Every day is more worst Than the one that came before, oh no! Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Falling ... again. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Spinning, spinning in a vicious cycle. Falling, falling in a downward spiral. Falling ... again.