The Great Empire

The awfulness of the white man
He gets everything any way that he can
And you can say it’s ego
But is he free though
When he stakes his flag
On virgin territory he can brag
With a map and a pen
Then he tries to conquer me again
That open land that spans the grass
And you can say that your reign will last
For millennia but I watch it fall
And then it was like it was never there at all
And they all say they’re good and they’re great
And they are definitely beyond the hate
Then they bury the light within
And take issue with a fellow and blame him
For the monuments he makes
And the dragon wakes
And breathes fire on him
So he says the enemy wins
But it’s not really out there
It’s in a heart that cannot care
For what it breaks
When he says he does it for your sake

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