War against the poor

They call it social work with guns?

Expulsion or exclusion

Go belly up or live on crumbs

Is this all that’s left for us these days?

Apathy and rage!

Dark rotations, disengage!

Which way does the spiral spin, inside out or outside in?

It’s a choice and it’s always been…

Feast and famine, back to back

Plagued by circles on our mental map,

We hate each other but we love our trap!

Like a specter in the streets

From New York city to the Middle East

Violence is a spiral that speaks in loops

You never thought that it could happen to you

Birds of prey, come home to roost…

Finance breeds, weapons feed

It’ll drag you down too

America! It’s not a country it’s a business

NYPD, KKK, IDF they’re all the same

Just different names