Slave: Identify - Burn it Down

Forced to surrender to a conceptual race — I will not

Forced to succumb to a societal disease — I will not

A bitter pill that I won’t swallow

I refuse to stand above my Father’s sons and daughters

A bridge that’s crossed while drenched in flames

Nothing’s going to benefit me bought with another’s pain

You acted like one was just smarter like one was born to lose

Like facts and figures are all that decide the paths we choose

Handing down stories to the conquered written by the conqueror

Instill through misinformation false senses of self-worth

I will not

I will not

Lies and deceit can be and must be washed away

I’ll still grasp for tomorrow while growing stronger today

You never considered what you’d inflict on yourself

You were never touched by the promises you made

Our identities are bodies, bodies that rot away

Your killosophy said that’s all we’re worth