Naivete

We think we’re on fire

And preach to the choir

Give in to desire

But there’s none we inspire

And none who would hire

A liar denier

They’re stuck in the mire

And light every pyre

Cause they believe every liar

And that’s why I tire

Of trying to sire

A world where my life

Is nevermore rife

With anger and strife

I’ll cut with a knife

The ones that my wife

Say stand on her neck

The scum and the dreck

Who think that their beck

And call is a check

To pay for the wreck

They made of society

They don’t see reality

The weight of the gravity

Built by depravity

Made by the hand we

Love to be petted by

As we try to deny

The leash that holds us all by

The neck so we cannot fly

We’re merely just getting by

No matter how hard we try

But we will not dare defy

Our masters who will reply

With guns and then we will cry

As we and our children die