Liam Connors

We exceeded
Through predispositions
Of fetuses
Dropped in a dumpster
They thought they could leave us.
These God-damned elitists,
They treat us like shit
Then deliver us shit
And expect us to eat it.
They lead us to slaughter
But don’t realize that
They never feed us.
Now we’re skinny and weak and
Our meat can’t be eaten,
The hollow-cheeked heathens,
Until we rise up as a whole
And defeat them.
The kids from the gutter
The ones they had beaten
Way down to a pulp but
The seeds are re-seeding.
Their power’s receding.
They miscalculated
‘Cause they’ve never needed
The way that we’ve needed.
So demons are rising up out of the cement
They’re calling it treason
But we don’t believe it
It’s freedom we’re after
That’s what they’ve been keeping
Concealed and unseen
like a coveted secret,
But the secret’s been leaked and
The people are heated
And so we treat them
The same way we’ve been treated.