Not even sure what you’re voting for

Not even sure what you’re voting for
Citizen arrest in an ailing country
I was told, now I see for sure
Slave masters left somewhat angry

Old slaves become the new slave masters
Corruption now realer than natural disasters
The sky is blue but we can’t trust our eyes
The media is telling us otherwise

Protest and Freedom have lost their glitter
And the masses are lost in twitter
Strong words is what the pulpit fight with
But that’s how wolves turn sheeps nitwits

“The town is yours if you bow to avarice”
Leaders making love with the devil’s promise
Streets made of tears of heroes past
Living in a city we don’t own it’s past

What could possibly be the chorus?
“We asked no one to build a city for us”

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