Stand By
/A bit to sit and think on.
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Dem gitty gags danglin’ like titty sags
Stranglin’ with pity hags manglin’ red shitty rags
Da house will fall, da house will fall!
Cheerin’ rear ends watchin’ fearin’ God folks crotchin’
Mere end tossin’ words go lost and cost ‘em
It ain’t propaganda, it’s the law, its society, it ain’t me
Blameless shameless tainted brainless famous faceless racists
Baitin’ and tradin’ the young minds mistaken for right or wrong
Force ‘em out wit a thong on, call ‘em all wrong
Sing that fuckin’ swan song, string ‘em all on
But it’s red, but it’s blue, I can’t be evil, has to be you
Mirrored terror shared and bared by echo chambers
Tears apart sworn swears at heart from stares that mark a loss
Collapse, the thought, dem critters brought unease until it costs, we mourn
But torn might be, though worn we’ll see, the rise won’t simply flee
Eat the rich, dem sons of a bitch, spoiled and toxic they itch
Scratches that won’t be coped, see fascists commune with large scopes
Controllin’ thought and the view and emotion
Blamin’ me, blamin’ you, but they never broken
All the isms and ists are equally involved in the shit
Riddin’ way, they out here pavin’ days and gravin’ caves
Hidden behind your timid ways, they safe to play
It’s all okay. It was okay. It’s not okay. Okay?
Little blue and red pillin’, arguin’ while they chillen
Pointin’ fingers, never at the villain
Dim witted, but lit fitted, signals with no virtues, they down wit it
They down witted, they down wit it, they down witted, they down wit it
Dem social, comments, they roast though, violence, more ists or isms
As woke as closed third eyes, we plead, we cry, and thats how we die
By Mark Delaware
From: United States