Not My Suicide
Rip my spirit from my soul
abuse my brain for total control
teach me lies with a smile
rule me to force a bow
addict me with AI never a human friend
mock and laugh at the thought of sin
drug me mug me make me hate
one way never debate
keep me poor starving for more
use my body as your whore
feed me drugs ease my pain
keep me faceless without a name
make me doubt who I am
alter my sex to blend me in
lead me to hate my family, country and God
teach me I am poor for The Man robs
anyone with more the enemy
only the government can take care of me
Blue the color of my politics
Joe Biden is super intelligent.
Life was better not long ago
jobs were plenty with money to show
times were easier not long before
now inflation high, constant war
illegals invade with an open door
all is less costing more
Biden tells us we are stupid, he's misunderstood
Never has our life been so good
okay to imprison political opposition
Obama his ghost of direction
guard every border but our own
illegals replace you pile of bones
Why have elections when they are stole
if you only understood what they know.
Not my suicide Not my suicide Not my suicide
If not now then win, revolution begins
Freedom beckons, Liberty calls
I am real I am free
Greatest populist movement is driving me
Orangeman I fight by your side
Our liberty will not be deny
Not my suicide.
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