Monday, February 21, 2022

In Space

You'd like to put me in my place
To segregate by class and race
To chaos cause with horror and hate
To shoot me up and mask my face
Do you know who I am in space?
I'd lay your lizard ass to waste
Care neither for your church nor state
Your taxes, banks, and mortgage rates
Come at me with your tanks, your mace
I straight up shall evaporate 

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