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The modern spoils of war
Refugees at your door
We sacrifice our own people
For them to land on our shore...

They cry of desperation
But marching with their demands,
While the working man grows restless
With nothing in his hand...

It's governments of evil
Something I'll never understand
Where they claim all are equal
But heard more from foreign land...

It's the pinnacle of the steeple
The western people's last stand
Our faith taught us not to be evil
But after all good and bad go hand in hand...


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How to wreck a country!
Set the prisoners free
Let immigration overrun
Get rid of nationality...

Burn the books of history,
Call tradition tyranny,
Silence all dissenting tongues
In the name of equity...

Flood the land with foreign strife,
Then call the anger "hate,"
Tax the working man to death,
And lock his children's fate...

Worship wealth and sell the land,
Outsource every trade,
Make the people chase a brand,
And kneel to what’s man-made...

Mock the faith that shaped the law,
Replace it with the state,
Turn the strong into the weak,
And feed them fear and fate...

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Just leave me alone
Curse the love I’ve ever known
If that is love,
Then why this hole?
Empty feelings dull my soul...

In the search for love,
You found console,
Another heart to fill the hole.
But true love waits for you at home;
And that path… you walk alone.

The silence speaks, but none can hear,
It draws you close, then disappears...
No comfort found in flesh or bone,
The soul must break to reach the throne...
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All I knew was pain
While Others waited for the sun
I danced in the rain...

Uncomfortable truths!
I'll take the blame,
Lost the world but in soul I gain...

If this is it?!
That's what your saying!?!
Your worldly view is what keeps you playing...

To be human it costs
They'll keep you paying
become the truth And they'll say insane...

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Why does the government need to know how much I earn?,
You pay your tax for them to burn...
If you work every week they'll take 52!, Days of pay away from you...
Less 10 weeks that's 42 2 for Christmas that's 40 who?,
Struggling cause that's what workers do!!!
But the struggles forced on me and you...


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If your apart of the puzzle
You don't see the game...
Defund the police?
Is that your thought?
Or is it you that their playing...
Trading you time for money
Just to be betrayed...
Our country's going under
and it's the people that be paying...


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Am I those things you heard before?
Or was they lies from a closed door?
Was I shaped by their disguise,
And wore it in order to survive...

The door was locked from my side
The lies become from a broken pride
Nasty words while green eyed!
A broke heart to hard to hide...


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