Let the poor youth fight and die. Not my children, don’t even try. You won’t subject them to ill health Not as long as I’ve got my wealth. Let the children of poverty bleed We rich have the gold we need. We were the guilty, and all that meant, WE label poor children as “not innocent”.
Why not cheat and **** the weak and poor? Isn’t that what the caste system is for? We are the strong and the righteous ones. Besides, ripping off people is so much fun. We get to buy fancy suits and sleek cars. If these are not meant for us, then what are? We’re the ones smart enough to write Sneakily worded laws that favor the right.
And we are bright enough to see right quick The most of the populace is politically sick. They vote for whomever we tell them to. We just label the opposition commies or Jews. We have convinced them all that we are real And the liberals? Well, let them squeal. We just take every thing they say about us And say it was their doing, and let them cuss.
Half of the country was so incredibly ignorant They had no idea what our promises meant. So they let us put into place a crazy faker Who put wealth in the hands of the takers. He and his party was sure they could do it; That the lazy populace would fail to pursue it. So end the end, they could just stay as dumb In the ensuing holocaust that was to come.