Oppression Department

Hidden politics in their affair
 Damage is done to the labour without any care
 Upsetting plans are creeping through the aisle
 Destructive solutions are brought in a pile
 They are leading it for their own use
 Your proposal is fixed to refuse
 Into the desert of means you've been sent
 But the doors are getting closed
 At oppression department
 All my resorts lead into a stalemate
 Is my propriety becoming my fate?
 Punishment waits behind every mistake
 No gasp for relief, these walls start to shake
 I keep waiting in vain for concession
 Instead I suffer under your obsession
 Tell me is this the price I've to pay?
 For wetting my palms at oppression department
 You are my captor, you are my adviser
 I am a stepping stone that is making you wiser
 Grief and deception are haunting the prey
 I am a beaten bone, I am a game you play
 No more patience for taking your lies
 I suggest and the guidance defies
 I am bonded to rot in this cell
 As long as this falseness as usage can dwell
 Manipulate and display of your power
 Stumbling blocks they keep kicking the hour
 It is high time for quitting the field
 And leaving behind oppression department