Welcome to the midclass
• Written by ShayRiot
Welcome to the world of trying and buying
To the world of denying and sighing
Of Moral dying and lying
Of this is my thing
Welcome to the midclass
Where ties are no thick glass
Where you become champ if you turn
Or you´re an foe to burn
Everything is depending
On pretending and defending
Which is ending in rules bending
And mixed messages sending
Which are tending to be trending
Demanding everyone to follow them
Or you get no new cam- bam bam!
Do you here the class pressure shoot?
So follow dude
Or life get´s rude
You think you ruled?
You have been fooled!
Your value is your price
Marble floor? Nice!
Carpet floor? Die in hell!
Nobody thinks you´re swell
No showing off- no respect
Midclass effect
Do what they never did nor want
They spit or stomp
On this face of disgrace
Cause god had to misplace
You here- which he has to reverse
They deserve
Someone they´ll not be swerved
By unlike this geek, nerd
Just be an average joe
Or go you´re so low hoe
No wonder you´re solo bro
Work instead of thinking
Cover every quirk by drinking
Become a clerk by shrinking
Your fantasy
Be part of the entity
Make proud your ancestry
Your family
Don´t be a black sheep!
Or the bequest is payback sheesh!
Servitude is bought by money
Learn it dude you´re the bunny
They are the hunters of normality
They´ve got the numbers and formality
As their brutality
Plus the rurality
It´s overwhelming you
Nothing´s helping thru
When they´re yelling boo
You should be selling too
Cars, houses, tarts, bread
Just don´t be a smart head!
Be like your clan
Not your fam
Oh goddamn!
It´s awful
That you´re so thoughtful!
sixtytyfour lines so far?
Do you feel the scar
Of the midclass charm
Or that your arm
Wants to shoot and slap
This human crap?
You should feel what I feel
Kneel how I kneel
Steel what you can steel
Of positive feelings
Before you stumble against ceilings
Before you miss the big feedings
No yummy
You´re left hungry
Become grumpy
Now you have our lifestyle!
Just mai tai no high life
But the will to fly high
And say bye bye
To the shy life by hy-
Ping fake living
Good picture giving
On the truth spitting
By some rules skipping
By some clues missing
By shrinking til the booth´s fitting
By ridicule dissing
By ridicule critic in general
Like Caro Emerald
You have never dreamed it
You cannot believe it
The sore core
Means store war
Only a raw bore
Gets thru it well and I don´t mean cooked
Lad you? Greet hell where you´ll be hooked
To stuff that brings relieve
To stuff that brings you peace
To stuff that meets true needs
Addiction is this social class´ life sense
You must crawl, brawl, fight, fence
Or you get sucked in
Til you´re a lunatic fucked fringe
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About the Artist
ShayRiot
Member since October 3 2015