NOT A SLAVE

Not a Slave

Diabolical times of mass murder- Time full of it
Speak ease, even conversation is nuclear
They FEAR when its group of us
So we roll in packs- Space age Patriot Act.

They have your phone tapped love- what you gon do?
Don’t make fighting this beast make a beast out of you

Sometimes I feel like a MONSTER cleaning my 12 gauge
Contemplating if I can murder or not, escape routes and gateways
But the rude awakening is that they are locking us in cages
Telling us to abort our babies while they collect SPERM DONATIONS
Attempted depletion of a righteous nation,
But something- is what none of them are saying

My eyelids aching from open so wide
Space Age genocide,
They can try, but they can’t hide
The fact that there’s hope
My History didn’t start in no boat- chain and bound
And the beauty is found
That we FALL, TRIP, but never hit the GROUND!