Draconian

Greed in a cage obsolete
paining colors of old
Victims of culture unfold,
the world sighs once more
Look at us, our eyes are dead;
A gaze of incentives mislead
A deadlight, a whisper
Unearth your face in the mirror
My hope soon to be over...
Take me and lock me in
Throw away the key
I'm beyond all help,
So kill me
Bleed in this cage of deceit,
then; die in the cold
This is the pain you withhold
when the world sighs once more
A treacherous spaun here fester,