I took a look on what are my options to die turns out a cluster of Zionists have it planned out already predating my birth
it didn't even matter whether I involved their map or not it didn't even matter I wasn't human enough
oppression yields oppression interest following interest they're all "resolving" it out, together under the weather even my own people couldn't spit the same letters
I took a look on what are my options to live lives dusted to the right lives dusted to the left
oh, to paint the wall red with every blood shed but there was never bodies heard them evaporate, I dread