This "poem" popped into my head one morning, and when I recited it, my husband said, don't expect anyone to pay for it. So, I thought it would still make a good little song if I could just work out a tune.
Chorus: In my taco, I had lettuce,
but I'm still okay.
Few inspectors just forget us,
Junior RFK.
Mr. Musk destroyed our service
Since to him, we are just objects,
Africans are here to serve us,
since to him, they're just his subjects.
(Repeat Chorus)
To prove we have no equity, we wait for past a year
Since the fat cats do not trust us,
They should look into the mirror.
From where we sit, no justice.
(Repeat revised Chorus)
In our tacos, we had lettuce,
But we're still okay.
Cyclosophoran couldn't get us,
Junior RFK.
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