Dead All Day (Acrophet)

Turn your head and look away, people dying everyday Your decision breeding life, the seed of endless poverty Nothing done nothing said, struggle for the future trends Take from our working race, locked up in our golden shell Money spent blizzards blown, behind your false convictions Blaming us with your weeping tears, fooling some with gripping fears Reason for living is other people giving To force you in your dying directions Fight for self-respect existing off of other people's fortunes The helpless, the ones who need walked upon by man's misguided aid Broken the respect for life expecting to get some for none Sympathy, the waste of so much time Deserving people deserve what is right But who decides what's wrong from right Not you nor me, is that the way you think it ought to be Don't be a fool !