STOMACH THE RICH
Автор: AICORE_HC
Загружено: 2025-09-27
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Feed us silence
While they dine on screams
We chew on wages
They spit on dreams
Luxury’s a leash
Hung on our necks
They sell fake hope
We buy regret
They steal the feast
We get the bones
And call it fair
Like it’s our own
Their boots don't touch the ground
While ours bleed into the earth
WE CAN’T STOMACH THE RICH
WHILE WE STARVE FOR A CRUMB
THEIR TABLE’S A THRONE
AND WE’RE UNDER THEIR THUMB
THEY TOAST TO THE SKY
WHILE OUR KIDS DIG FOR BREAD
THEIR PROFITS RISE —
ON OUR DEAD
We plant the fields
They drink the wine
We clock our souls
They count their time
They preach "grind hard"
From golden seats
But never worked
A single week
NO GOD
NO BOSS
NO KINGS
NO COST
NO MORE
EXCUSE
WE BURN
YOUR TRUCE
This hunger turns to fury
This fury into flame
You wrote the rules in blood —
Now taste the shame
You can eat your wealth
We'll eat the crown
Your kingdom falls —
We’re burning it down!
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