Oppression - Retrogressive

What's with this obsession racing through the nation, increasing inflation
There's nowhere to run.
The rich are on vacation, poor live in starvation, there is no proportion
Everyone has guns.

Oppression

Ratings are your stations that will blind our nation, no emancipation
From your sick device.
We must ask permission to make a correction, how 'bout some perfection
Wouldn't that be nice.
Must be an illusion, all of this confusion, we need more profusion
More equality.
Minds run on posession, fears create prevention, causing much aggression
It's insanity.

Aggression

This discrimination, the mind's laceration, brings the soul frustration
Named inferior.
In this small dimension, there's too much deception, we need introspection
Find interior.
No more legislation, share true information, allow some conversion
Show philanthropy.
Take this as precaution, we're in retrogression, starting revolution
Save our own country.

Revolution!

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