Feelings of shame
against the chains
wrapped around me
The powers that be
are holding me down
they are ripping my soul
away from my body and my mind
They play mind games
like war games
like a game of chess
in your head
All they ever want
is their pound of flesh
they don't care about
the poor and the dying
Let all other countries see
that we are not what we seem
we are only the land of opportunity
If you are rich
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good write Dave so true. we are the land of opportunity if you are rich