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Warbucks

rich man’s war
poor man’s fight
buddy, what gave
you the right
to profit offa
blood and misery?

warbucks fill
your bank account
tell me what’s
the right amount
to make you
be the best that you can be

i seen things
you can’t erase
i lost friends
you can’t replace
i pray to God
you worship property

your blood freezes
my blood burns
you seek silver
i just yearn
to be stateside
with my lovin family

Richard W. Bray

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