The Industrial RevolutionI’m sick of being told, “the world is full of gold, so grab your shovel son and go ahead and dig your hole” you’ll only lose your soul in this here material, searching for your treasures in some cracker jacks and cereal, I’d rather dig my grave than to end up so enslaved that I waste away my days working for some better wage, I can think of better ways than to build my cheddar cage as a monetary slave fake like actors on a stage.
Honor is truth and in a man’s handshake but when a man breaks his word that’s a damn shame, because his father built his honor on his last name, and you go screamin hate the player not the game, well world war II it would’ve eaten you alive you enjoy your army toys little boys could not survive it takes a real man to uphold this constitution not pollutive by products from indie revolutions, where factories were made slaves specialize the parts then the television came and it done stole the people’s hearts right, we watch the violence on tv and we don’t realize it correlates with shootings in the streets, the information technology grows exponential, it’s to improve our lives but decreases our potential, to do what we were born to, look what we’ve moved on to, tell me when you die will your computer mourn you…
We’ve put a stop to sweat shops but child labor laws drop, up off the cause when the industry of countries fall, we’ve globalized and moved on to world economy but cut our family ties and created false autonomy, nuclear warfare by scientists and engineers, who saw destruction but they closed their eyes and shut their ears, we mass produce and we must produce when, we hold the ropes to the nooses that we loosen, our news reports on our problems no solutions, we’re too advanced we need a moral revolution.