crushed in the sand
by a cruel-faced culture
with un-natural demand
It's eyes covered up
by black spray paint
And taught from youth
to never wake.
The first few years they let you be
til' they teach you words to be used falsely.
The elders they all think they're happy
with their governing suits & their coloured t.v
When inside-out they've all been cheaped
less' they look within, remember deep
The 'leaders' are the convict creep
They turn your brain, put soul to sleep
-categorize, instate, forbid, try rise
their lies, their lies, from tiny eyes.
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