When terror begets terror
We hang “legitimate” tag
On one terror,
On another terror
We hang “legitimate” tag
On one terror,
On another terror
We hang “illegitimate” tag,
We select the truths we speak.
When palaces are burnt,
Our bile boil.
We continue our strolls
Unperturbed
When shanties are burnt.
When palaces are burnt,
Our bile boil.
We continue our strolls
Unperturbed
When shanties are burnt.
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