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World order


The twisted democracy of the

Twenty-one' century

Oiled by personal capital

Invents for us a twisted leaders

On a spectrum between

Conservative Billiarder to sociopath one

Then the astonished voters are torn in the gap

between the saved cream by the pig's cats

down to the puddled mud

where they are forced to swim with no hope

 

And when the guarding cops

on public order which is based upon yesmens

filled with blacks' hatred

They are not hesitating to smash with a knee

every black that is black because he is black

Then the skies' shout of injustice

Becomes a huge stream that outbursts in the Fifth Blvd.

Burns and robbers the shops of

Legendary wealth

Where the hopeless stopped visiting there

when they lost their hope

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