Nothing for the rats
Nothing for the rats
Echoes scream, none shall listen
It’s now cast in stone
Intellectually
We’ve kept on the training wheels
Exchanged for progress
Our highest plateau
Workers achieved 100 years ago
Flourished, did the arts
Proletariat
Now under the spell of “tech”
The ladder up now burning
Riding the white elephant
Advancement now traded for
Convenience, despair