Let the Games Begin

I am coming down with a sickness I feel my vital essence thin Hate and love and everything in between Is being purged From deep within Mental blocks are lifting Well-buried age old painful memories unearthed The locks on the chest being opened The curse is lifted My animal instincts being rebirthed I won't turn a blind eye to the hate I stand up for the maligned I am intolerant of intolerance The weapons of my war being designed This is music to my ears The sounds of judgement being made Enslaved by outdated capitalist society The coming of the herald of the new age The walled off fortress of safety Fortified by antiquated views Is now beginning to crumble I guess you haven't heard the news The games are about to begin The world is privy to your sin Try as you might you can't conceal your truth Who you are is not what you let us view Blood thirst building in the community Tired of existing at the base of the pile The one percent are facing ultimatum But your judgements coming Time to stand your trial