Rainfall

I wouldn't bow kneel nor beg, nor buy off the peg Took no masters, no slaves, didn't fail to behave But when your meta gods are depraved I wont dig my own grave Nor fail to achieve all the things you think I need You took exception when I planted the seed A disease to displease, it went viral with ease We have to value humanity in the face of adversity Not a case of simplicity, no more complicity Firewalls came down and outrage went up It burned political clowns, what a drop the prices took When the raid went down, the neighbourhood shook No judge no jury, just an open/closed book Hardly the Hilton, not Guantanamo Bay Where I I am I truly cant say I guess it's the Atlantic, there's a northern lights display Hail and high winds, but it rains every day... We don't work, we don't eat, we kick up, we don't sleep There's no reward you can reap that would bring a release To the sadness I feel, but still no appeal I can't see a way I'll meet with their rules I feel there's no way to swallow my dismay, I can't even join the CIA My south facing cell has a northern lights display Hail and high winds, but it rains every day...