Lines (PM)
Lines divide us and dictate our lives
lines
lines divide
lines redefine
what it means to be
one side be the difference between right and wrong
the stories of genocide all singing the same song
reinforcing what we knew all along
nationalism be damned
he knows she knows what’s best for the nation
lines divide
lines collide
lines redefine
lines split africa to and fro
railroad track made from negro skin and bone
the same man who tried to end the black nation
the same ones who claim democracy the revelation
the ones who are the goodest and everyone evil
the ones who’s the civilized no one else equal
lines divide
lines collide
lines redefine
lines decide
who’s legal, who’s passable
who’s feeble and laughable
they choose the civil to uncivil
the discrepancy between a patriot and a deviant
the difference between the aggressive and the lenient
round em up and cage should they be disobedient
lines divide
lines collide
lines redefine
lines decide
lines tell lies
we’re the good guys, the allies
you the terrorists, the bad guys
we the oppressed, look at the children’s cries
while the other side has loss 10 times the size
fed them propaganda, fed them lies
while countries watch from front row seats and do nothing to subsidize or minimize the tragedy
rulers of our nation who are half asleep
insulate to the terror, loiters to the accident
lines make us forget humanity
lines make us forget our sanity
lines make us feel vanity
for foolish things
lines
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