This time will be seen by history
As one that suffered such inequity
That denied us both life and liberty
So grotesque in this abject inhumanity
We, the needy, languish, waiting, dying everyday
While the willing, discontented, waiting in the wings
Watch the greedy, disconnected, take our human rights
We’re complacent, we’re compliant, while we’re killed for less
How many died by this “I’ve got mine” mentality?
How much was paid for this shit to stay the same another day?
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