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Non-Conformists to the functions of

society run amok amongst this

wasteland plagiarising the streets

with their filth destroying the Old

and preying on the week another

chapter in this life no not the word

respect pushed into the gutter

and forced into denial

Economic corruption and greed

filthy rules of this world blood

money circulates through our grip

Non-Conformists to the functions of

society run amok amongst this

wasteland freedom taken by

daemons like a plague they infest

our world another chapter in this

life no not the word respect

pushed into the gutter I and forced

into denial

We close our eyes for what prevail

to hide the truth of our decline

wrong place at the wrong time

lies dormant in our minds

Frightened by the prospect of

confrontation I# forced to hide in a

coma of regret wipe the scum from

this earth government sees its

faults is it to late