Secretly in their chambers
They laugh at us when they
give us the role to cut the sod
to commence a project
Secretly they laugh at us
when we come bowing down
to collect their money,
money we’ll pay blowing our noses
Secretly they laugh at us
Making us treat our
Citizens in a manner they wouldn’t
In their own country
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