WE KILL THE WRONG PEOPLE
It happens all the time
the wrong people die
like this time
I dont remember the minute
But The government Killed a baby
They shot her on the head
They Named a street her name
The street was called love
I know who should have been killed
The woman who stole billions
And built new rentals
Bought new Benzos
Made Governor
Became more famous
And the people in town
Couldn't afford medicine
And when their kids died
There were no names on a street
Copyright © Moses Sichach | Year Posted 2024
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