The Facade

Until we admit the transgressions which gave birth to the land that we share then reverse all the built-in injustice and for once, truly be just and fair We will drown in the money and power with a man-child that’s leading the way in a country which still is divided by the sins of its very first day We still carry the crimes of the murders once committed so we could be we Still imprison the Natives in places justify that it makes them all free Our greed and our bigotry voted for a man who’s an arrogant fool Being molded like clay by world tyrants he’s a dictator’s favorite tool We can sing pretty songs about freedom hands on hearts to create a facade but the rot that was planted by settlers is reborn in the hate and the fraud