Lyrically

I’m an advocator of truth through my alter ego lyrical activist. My words are reactionary and necessary as they show you, yes you, you are far from ordinary
You come from many
　
Crushed and risen; risen, but still rising; raped yet forgiving, torn apart yet unified under one common factor,
Good old colonialism
　
I will try to share my thoughts, shaped on the angled hopes of many
To consume your guilt as greed has devoured you, digested and polluted you. Made you turn on your brother, compelled you to adhere to the coming world order. Become a lover of profit
We must stop it
We must try to stop it