Aww, you poor
Their miseries and pain,
Our slight discussion in sheer vain
When we talk and we sympathize,
Like some crazy saint looking guys
Yet the hypocrisy shine on our forehead,
When we snatch their last ounce of dry bread
We stretch all borders,
leave no chance whatev
We don't laugh, don't you dare say
It's not worthwhile, less human they may
But hey, look at me here
We are giving our kind sympathy my dear
It's for free, it's for free
And free the abnormal cruelty
"You the slave, we the king"
For generations, we continued to sing
Thru our swords and God's kind divinity,
We will suck your blood till the eternity
We accumulate resources, betray thier trust
Make you a fool, exploit you to your death
Hey you, you and your children
Don't you cry, never you question
"Alas, I say", "in clearly defined terms"
This is natural, you remain in dark prison..
"Aw, poor.. my poor poor fella..
My poor poor fella... my", hahaha
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