The Death of a Nation
If a bird leaves its nest
Does it fall to the ground
And if a king becomes submissive
Does he lose his crown
And can you really call it freedom
To do what your allowed
if you leave it all up to them
And smile with a frown
We gave your dad the electric chair
We put your son on meth
And to your mother we gave a pill,
To help her cope with death
The death of our nation














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