Born in a city, no more than a wastelandnFlash point, a struggle to the bitter endnProductive life, serenity a god sendnAuxiliary a second class citizennVoice of the future, always a breath awaynOpinions moulded, educated to obeynDestined to seclusion and decaynAuxiliary, a second class citizennnDoomed from the wombnBorn on the wrong side (of the tracks)nIn the wrong postal zonenDoomed from the wombnnRandom, brutal, rough justicenTried convicted, endowment of apathynRandom, brutal, rough justicenTried convicted, endowment of apathynnYears of grind in substandard luxurynMasses grovel in poverty and miserynNegative, endowment of apathynErosion of pride, faith, integritynSurvive a system, expecting the normnBroken willed, expressionless bornnTrial by fire, walk the plank at dawnnWhitewashed, stripped, peeled and tornnnAmbitions, no crimenAmbitions, no crimenAmbitions, no crimenPre-judgednAmbitions, no crimenAmbitions, no crimenAmbitions, no crimenPre-judgednnDoomed from the womb – judgement has been passed