Socialist

Where is one human life worth more than another 
Protest a killing, even consequences of the killer 
You shout freedom those rape your babies 
Who murdered, love one you bury six deep 
Are we not free to do or told only one child 
Thief cost you fingers, a bullet to well deserve 

Our own pockets lined, looking easy way 
While elderly robbed and anyone gullible weak 
Socialist young, running free belt you spare 
Don't believe guns, how you going defend 
Walking out door, capped in ass 
While evil rule dead, cowards fall begging knees 

Look countries, refugee to war torn hunger 
Beat like slaves control regime children lost 
Parents die, hearts young harden hatred harvest 
Is so much believe in a God of good sake humanity 
Only choice your actions idiotic without concept 
You thought before you did makes premeditated 
Socialism, you no longer own what you earn 
But deep pockets live extravagant life you dream
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