Daily Virus Of Poverty

You must think I'm a bank I'm sorry bro blank expression how it goes I cant give you all the notes I'm far from broke but too much my heart is crushed when I know I don't have enough to assist times rough famine crisis yet many driving past the poor shining laugh at the bottom class this current system needs to crash cus the set up was intended for many to be left with no ends friends on the street selling souls for a bite to eat and home how can we defeat modern day Rome empires experimenting on humans socially techniques to make us break laws cus we starved we wait for Christ many stars politicians drive do as they like when will rights come to all in sight not a select few I'm not rude love is in my heart to all I extend I won't pretend though that problems not every day in a system catering detrimental hate filled traits to keep us imprisoned paper slaves religion of cash let it rain man.