Startled by the reality of the truth in the light
The Little Dhimmi runs for cover in fear
The truth is still truth even at midnight
Listen, he whimpers then cries, do you hear?
Beyond the dreams of the liberal crowds
Dwells the reality of truth or haven’t you heard?
Nothing wrong with heads in the clouds
Except when it forces words so absurd
They all loved Marx for the wealth he shared
This according to their history they try to impart
Trying to force it on all as if they really cared
They’ll pay the price ‘cause they ain’t smart
Ask them about the logic of their scheme
They’ll blush, stutter then run away
Their answers are invisible like in a dream
Matching in harmony what socialists say
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