More Perfect Union, Pt. 2

Deconstruct in secret these psychologies
And refit to moral molds and deep threats
Discovered as an afterthought

Once all our lives are in sync what will anyone think?
Simply diversity condemned
Receive rightful speech after fulfilled fees

Once we're offered even playing field far below poverty lines
Technology provides
A self-proclaimed defense
What I fear's a murderous mess
"Open our gates! Bring in new brown slaves!"



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Abel
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