Vultures circle overhead

Drawn by the smell of the dead

Feeding on the rotting flesh

Another communal death

Falling behind as payments continue to rise

Write new laws to eviscerate not civilize

Paint over local culture as they sanitize

Carnivores walk the streets and cannibalize

Hiding behind an official disguise

Appropriate and repackage your life

There's nothing but money

Nothing to stop this cleansing

Mob when-

They come to thе streets

Defend what's left-

With еverything

It's not the money-

But numbers we bring

Everything when you have nothing

Everything when you have nothing left