The Black Wheel

The black wheel, the black rusted steel

Grinding the workers for years

March in circles

Screaming for vengeance

No one remembers their tears

All is gone,

a god forsaken dawn

Drinking and fighting in spite

Pain!

Vain!

Gain!

Under the big black

Wheel!

Kneel!

Steal!

Under the big black wheel!

Under the sign, hopeless and blind

Heads will align, under the sign

The town of pains, the place remains

No one has ever gone far

Alcohol and steroids

Anger and opioids

Driving my old father's car

All plans are destroyed

Overweight, unemployed

Soon they will come for my house