Sunday, October 13, 2019

This is My Country

We built a wall to keep you out,
didn't you hear?
Go back where you come from.
You come from a shithole country,
too bad for you.
wait there to die.
you can't come here.

Go back where you come from.
you weren't born here.
Go back where you come from.
you don't belong here.

Your English, it ain't no good,
am I misunderstood.
You're no different than any other brown one,
it would be better if there were none.
We killed the red man,
we enslaved the black,
not even the buffaloes roam here.
this is our land.

Go back where you come from.
you weren't born here,
go back where you come from.
you don't belong here.

Your religion isn't ours.
You've got a cross, climb up and die there.
We've got one too, we're saved here.
Even your virgin ain't right, she has dark skin.
you can't come in.
you waved her banner, fought for your freedom,
now die there.
The church bell rings, a song for you to sing,
just go and die there.
you've got no money,
how you gonna pay to get in?
I ain't paying for you to live here.

Go back where you come from.
you weren't born here.
Go back where you come from.
you don't belong here.

- Die Like a Palestinian

did you ever wonder why America imported so many black slaves from Africa when there were so many red men already available here?


In the pre-Colombian period the Nahuati language existed. Gautemala (Quauhtlemalain) means land of trees.

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