Cauterized Bleed The Leech
Behold the parasite
Hunger in its eyes
Seeking its entry point
To the wealth inside
A world of pain
A life prostrate
Awareness is the key
Our hope lucidity
Fall not for the glib Or it's around your throat
Its gain is our demise
Burrows deep Strips our lives
Cogs in the wheel For its machine
Its spangled banner Third world screams
Bleed the leech Break the grip
Can't you see? Or are you sold?
Bleed the leech Break the grip Can't you see? Can't you,
behold?
