03/06/2021
We make prayers don't we
We pray to earn from sweats of the weak
We pray not to burn so much before we catch
We pray to earn from their pockets
We have become what we pray against
They sit and watch as we burn down their fate
They see as we turn their daughters to maids
They watch their sons fight our wars and die
They watch as we turn they against themselves
We claim the streets ain't safe
Yet we don't care what they eat
We claim they are savages and will kill to eat
Have you tried giving them a fair meal
We are playing in a ground not yet leveled
We are laying traps to catch ourselves.
©UNRATED
