All the things we said
To make the world better
Save the suffering
Feed the starving
Things didn't quite work out
Look at your children
They could sell you
Just like you sold them
In the name of a better world
Tell your fellow countrymen
Their identity don't mean nothing
We can give it to strangers
Hell, we can give it to everyone
Make me look good now, truly
I am not very talented
My profession; hating my country
Selite:
Tarkoituksella vähän hämärä. Yritän käsitellä aihetta fiksummin myöhemmissä runoissa.
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