By Ras Memnon
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Beyond the shadows, is where we reside…
Now, after, having lost nearly all our shame and pride.
Children of woe, beyond the abyss of humanity’s dark side.
Outcasts of their society, our truth they try to hide.
The distance between their democracy, and real equality, is large and wide
To justify their deeds, so many souls have died.
So, with enmity, they denounce us for mirroring those truths of which they have lied…
The awful nightmare, barbarous mentality, represents their true reality.
The success of the fat few obtained by the failures of the starving many.
Yet, hypocritically, they accuse this many for the result of their sinful inequity.
Just who they hell are you to tell us about iniquity?
Are we not the victims of your cold, carnal city?
Beyond the shadows, we exist we vexing vagabonds…
Surviving symbols of surreal situations.
Consequential examples of market calculations.
Wall Street’s enrichment is built on dream eradication.
So, who gives a damn about soul subtraction?
In a land of plenty, many dying from starvation.
Epidemic of homelessness sees one man owning mansions.
Theirs is a world of a rotting fantasy.
How dare they point the finger at anybody as images of immorality?
When even savages shudder at their devious degeneracy.
The needs and wants of the many, created by orchestrated imperial dependency…
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