This is A Mirror's Call (America)
Hidden truths on restroom walls
Pondering the present enthralls
Taking time to decipher a his-story
While remembering not to stall on delivery
Far cries of 1st world development, wishes derived
Fleeing persecution, or difference in convictions
Your existence is cherished most in your child's eye
So you pack your fung shui, to America's entry waves
Parlaying promises of government cheese for emerging markets
So you too can feed your family while sponsoring democracy
Better 2b a nuclear physicist from dictator loving dichotomy
European dreaming of Rasputin aristocracy in red, white, blue
Land of the free in setting up shop on corners hoping to franchise
Chased from countries to cities offering exploitation because they is hiring
Rent is too high, so you work three jobs, afterall existence is survival
So long as you fit in when interviewed and profiled by “the algorhythms”
You are allowed 2b a part of the system, whether lost or depending....
Bygones are not fore gone conclusions, unless you accept no collusion
If so, then how possibly would you know of African diaspora/Maafa outcomes
All you know is that your boot straps came laced, so you walk all over them
Berating dissent and convincing constituents that only some are fit to rule
Tis true consumers keep consuming this gross national products of inequality
So to help the economy I must keep buying from the same Shop Keepers
However, within the bowels of my-story day will come, for I am a Storm Keeper
The tempest is just off the horizon, as the story goes it all starts in the temple...