The Place

Crossed an ocean to “discover”
You can fake you are not “white trash”
In the place that don’t exist
And get a raise on the “class”

Who taught the empires who throve
Talking in the name of Lord
Of the hosts and all the fear
Can’t lie forever and “live”

“Bunch of yelling little girls”
Rage road do not know the road
It is just the daily tantrum
Hear how they yell other round

Feel how they rage in their threads
Look how they “kill” other “bod”…

Change the system from without
Change the system from within
Equals to not change yourself
And leave the thing as it is


You are indoctrinating minds
Others letting the heart grow
Tell me what you feel or think:
Who is closer to the real goal?

Some machine going towards sweets
Some machine fleeing from the “pain”
You don´t want what you just did
Good luck “deciding” again

Changing the “unchangeable” heart
From the streets and dressed in rags
We will burn Rome in the afternoon
We´ll build the House by the night

There is more to “hatred” than
“They don’t let me enjoy my toys”
It´s ‘bout what you "hate" the most…
Ready to be one of us?

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