Allow me to share an old song from The Jerks. This song of the 80’s is so prophetic that it seems to have been written just now (especially the ones highlighted):

Children begging in the street at night
Knockin on cars til the morning light
People standing for a kilo of rice
Welcome to the dark ages, the era of lies

Dream of progress, of visions gone mad
Mendiola’s still drenched with innocent blood
Demolition men rumbles thru, smokey mountain homes
Darkness indeed, justice dressed in gloom

But I’ll go not gently into the light
RAGE, against the dying of the light
Sing a song of this terrible sight
Rage until the lightning stikes
Go not gently,go not gently,go not gently
And rage with me

And the names and faces of the tyrant change
But poverty, pain & murder remains
And the voices of truth are locked up in chains
Darkness remains, freedom in flames