We Are The People, We Are The Nation
We are the people
We are the nation
Who has a beast inside
Don't disturb us
We open our tongueless mouths
We roar with a thousand voices
The thunder of a thousand guns
Thunder of a thousand hearts
We are the people
We are the nation
Who has a beast inside
Don't disturb us
We are the ones who shoot first and ask questions later
We are the ones who persecute the rightful
The shame of the people
Shame of a nation
We are the people
We are the nation
Who has a beast inside.
This poem is about:
My country