Precariat
We're under the weight of chains but find strength to still rise
We make only meager gains as tyranny slowly dies
Myths of patriotic war, tales wove for profit's sake
We are wading at the shore, eager for change to take
Underneath this polluted sky resounds the forgotten cries
Betrayed by another lie begin to see through guise
Our will's bruised but unbroken, hardened hearts are still beating
Our suffering; a token
Screaming while we are choking
Our suffering; a token
Screaming while we are choking
Resisting the undertow, standing tall amidst it all
This ocean of status quo, crash upon defiant gall
Our lives have become precarious
What they want is insidious
Fueling insecurity, preventing apostasy