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It’s not a fable it’s truth

The tables set but not for you

Fighting for scraps

It’s bite and scratch

You do the math

it’s game, set, match

They fixed the odds

They’re playing god

Turned the world against you

Pushed apart

Divide and fall

Like everything you’ve been through

Just look around Take it all in

They shield your eyes In a world of sin

Your fate is sealed To the bottom to feed

Left to rot While they feast on greed

Doesn’t matter who’s keeping score

They knew the winners long before

Too late to begin again

Times up Faced with the end

Only choice you are given

Fight back against the wicked

Not born to slave

Gotta push for another day

That’s the order of living