Still Waters Run Deep

What once was means of unity
 Has turned to fodder for a profit spree
 They're checking pulses and taking notes
 To force their insolance down your throat
 Every entry and every word
 Is taken to a level absurd
 Their voice announce a prompt ally
 To choices manufactured by
 An enterprise promise
 To the highest bidding
 And you are the product,
 You are what they're selling
 Coersed we succumb to
 A greedy bellowing
 We all are the product,
 We are what they're selling
 This is what it's come to -
 We are what they're selling
 It's a fact which they imbue
 We are what they're selling
 Justified through distorted truth
 And crooked views of the uncouth
 A bold faced lie made solely to
 Numb and control while scamming you
 Reject the notions that they espouse
 Embrace resistance that will arouse
 Make them give up, make them give in
 And turn upside down their grin
 Release what you keep within