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Apr 2016
Tax us to death
Poison what's left
Steal people's land
In a massive uptaking,
You thought you were
Free, me to but I sneezed!
Reality hit me
What happens behind the
Curtains, old loaded pockets
Fill up with trillions,
While me and you are
Left with chump change.
Who is to blame
We are my man.
Jake muler
Written by
Jake muler  Cleveland
(Cleveland)   
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