Goverment
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My people hunted here,
Where white people now stand,
And where are my brothers,
In Oklahoma, where we were pushed away.
My friends are hated,
For being black, Asian or Hispanic,
Big Brother Risen
We the "Citizens"
Recognize the signs
Longing for power
Their only demise
Forever at ease
Lives they seized
No regret returned
Their "wealth" earned
