Adorned with my ancestral rights,
Loudspeakers call out and remind,
Keep minds in line,
Keep posture straight,
Founded on fear maintained by might,
Mainstream conforming ways,
Don't dare step out,
I'm exposed.
That my color can't seem to fit well into, This misconceptions keep my hans nailed to the cross,
This is my last dying plea to you,
Relics, pieces, the images are false, My cynic explanations are breaking down your walls.
Adorned in gold,
As I am disavowed,
Maintained by might,
I've disavowed these thoughts that keep me down,
This is my last attempt,
Don't dare stand up,
I lash out. This is my last challenge,
I fall in search for the truth,
I've found nothing but broken pieces of you.
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