The Assessment from INJUSTICE / DISASTERS by Polair

WHEN DID WE LOSE OUR DREAMS?
WHEN DID WE DROWN IN THE STREAM?
HOW COULD YET I FORGET WHY I WAS SO UPSET?
I NEGLECT MY RESPECT, IN THIS LIFE INFLECTED.
LET’S OBJECT TO THIS MESS AND CHECK WHAT IS WRECKED.
LET’S PROSPECT A SUBJECT, STILL A PERFECT REJECT.
WHAT ABOUT MY JOB? SLAVE TO MY WORK.
I SINK IN THE MOB. NO SIGN OF QUIRK.
MEDIOCRITY. BUT A TV.
IN THE MIRROR WHAT I SEE IS NOT WHAT I WANTED TO BE.
When did we lose our dreams?
When did we drown in the stream?
I gave up the fights. My heart stopped to ignite
As times write lost battles that were rights
There is still the anger at injustice disasters
But the eager defender surrenders face to ogres.
My sword bends to the floor
For an easy job afford
Armor got pierced
By liquor and comfort.
AND NOW MY OLD FRIEND,
WE EXPEND IN SHAM WEEK-END
IS IT TOO LATE TO ATTEND ?
TOO LATE TO AMEND ?
TODAY WE NEED TO REACT
LET’S GET A BRAND NEW START
BREAK FREE FROM THIS JAIL
BREAK THIS SILENT YELL

• hardcore
• Metal
• Metal Hardcore
• metallic hardcore
• punk hardcore
• Orléans