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[auximenes]

Welcome to the world where words are weapons;
people have no purpose but to procure possessions.

They got dreams of a dagger and a liquid release,
the shiny crimson answer to drain the grease,
with our mouths sewn shut, they do as they please,
not a soul to make a sound, not a voice to appease,
with our blindfolds on, the minds eye still sees,
not a view to envision, not a foresight to tease.

You can't hear no evil, gotta be heard to be real.
You can't see no evil, behind a mask or a veil.

They barricade our buildings and brainwash our babies,
more money for the men and less loot for the ladies,
they like to lie to our faces and answer with maybes,
feed our face with fables of a fake Heaven and Hades,
they take all our taxes for their brand new Mercedes,
so they can do more coke than a Cuban in the eighties.

They are our enemies till death.
They are our allies for life.