Hakuna Matata
My spirit is broken down
But still I'm shouting reject
Hope all that Gen-Z has
Everyday praying for better days
Oh God of all creation
Living standards is beyond our means
Everybody is preaching peace
But there's no peace in the ghettos
No justice for Liberators
True soldiers six feet beneath
No Tom and Jerry plays in the streets
Mr. Leader better be real
So many mouths to feed
Ghettos can't even pay them bills
Poverty truly a disease
See hoodlums turning into goons
What happened to your manifesto
I wonder is democracy in your freewill
surviving_pawn
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