Frustration Nation

Take it or leave it,

You don´t have to believe it or grieve it or backtrack and retrieve it,

Walking it back to the round robin regret,

The strangest looks from the marionette that makes the bet on where to go next,

Its outrageous the courageous and the ways that they train us,

The brainwashing of the masses and the smashing of the glasses,

Reintroduced to the incoming trances that enhances the chances of regarding the leaders as nothing but asses. 

The brackets the rackets their protected by the cashes of the richest who control the population of the nation with a scaring intention of rhetorical convention,

The invention of the newest dimension from the deepest of pits in the fiery detention,

Their screaming in haste that leaves a bad taste and then without warning its all been a waste,

Say it to my face if you have a true case if not back off and crawl away through the swamps of your mind bending thought and you're only capable of growing black crop, 

Mic drops, the end of the night becomes a contentious and disastrous flop, and all that´s left is to mop up the cruel intentions left by scientists midnight drive to thin out the population and only leave the selected few alive,

Taking into contention the abbreviations of inoculations that stick like a dart in the flesh of the many, is it too late or can the rest be saved or systematically and corporately enslaved,

Don´t worry about the blow-back from the parties that claim they got your back, both are at war with each other and could give a crap about the middle man the poor in this land, its about the wealthy and the pockets they pad,

You've been had, don´t be sad if it happens all over again not my bad, you ask your dad if everything is okay while hes stocking up on shells for when it all goes the wrong way,

What can I say there were warnings but nobody cared when the checks flowed like hornets into the hands of the people across the land, they got the shaft and the government laughed as they knew they were ready to cut off your hands,

Lets keep this a thought whether we like it or not, we need to fight back and push back the rotten before 

we´re all forgotten in a land that was always the gold standard of freedom and the American dream, it´d be nice to cure all of this with a deep primal scream!