Escaping Fascism
Straight from the institute
Desire of the soul
Money and control
Mister Business suit
Lusting for more
Advocates perpetual war
Hear him calling
While in the Middle East
There is no peace
As bombs are falling
I’d like to migrate
Someplace safe
Far from the hate
But on the brink of World War
3
That is impossibility
On the Amerikkkan street
Young black men feel the heat
Based on their race
Gun downed in disgrace
Meanwhile the war on terror
Is pushed wide and far
As long as profits are to be
made
Satan’s plans carefully laid
Will be executed
In Mother Earth violated and
polluted
Maybe the Caribbean
Isolated from the sea
Is the only place to be
Even then
They invaded Grenada
And Haiti in poverty obscene
In occupied and crucified
By the United States marines
Best to stay in your own land
And make a stand
Escaping Fascism
Will only come with a fight
So do what is right
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