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If I Ruled The World

(Norge har ikke rasister) (snakk om å tale ironisk)

Hva skjer med sian/

Meg og min familie vi står sammen/

Det er ferdig det er over/

Den karen som holder sitt ord og han lover

Hele fammen vi jobber du sover/

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Vi snubler i oss selv

Du sa:

Bruk din egen stemme når du er lost

Reis deg opp

Uansett om folk som demonstrerer nå

bare er merka som drapsmenn

Så hør orda våre når vi bemerker

Hvor hardt det verker

Blåmerker når de kverker

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Unge jenter

Naboene mine maler

Trygt fra sine priviligerte hjem

Maler og skriver med kniver

Maler meg skummel og stor

Kommentarfeltet fylles og det hylles

Menneskerasen må skilles

Hvordan skal ellers majoriteten sikres

Flekken i det blendahvite A4 maleriet

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Naboene mine maler

Trygt fra sine priviligerte hjem

Maler og skriver med kniver

Maler meg skummel og stor

Kommentarfeltet fylles og det hylles

Menneskerasen må skilles

Hvordan skal ellers majoriteten sikres

Flekken i det blendahvite A4 maleriet

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Flekken

Naboene mine maler

Trygt fra sine priviligerte hjem

Maler og skriver med kniver

Maler meg skummel og stor

Kommentarfeltet fylles og det hylles

Menneskerasen må skilles

Hvordan skal ellers majoriteten sikres

Flekken i det blendahvite A4 maleriet

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The fool who knows he is fooled

We expect too much from life. We seem to prance around in our minds too, much forgetting life is too short to have such high hopes for it. We forget life isn't in our control. We can control our daily habits, but we aren't truly in control, and we will never have that control. We forget life is uncontrollable, and sometimes some things will happen that we cannot touch, cannot rush, and will make us blush.

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Millions before me

You talk of strength in numbers and community spirit

of people of all colors coming together

fighting for what’s right – what’s due.

No one told me of the pain

The grieving for brothers i didn’t know

Sisters that were ignored by all

No one told me about how the black body

would revolt,

leading its own revolution inside.

fighting to breathe

fighting to live

peacefully, without the threat of injustice.

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Not human

You talk of strength in numbers and community spirit

of people of all colors coming together

fighting for what’s right – what’s due.

No one told me of the pain

The grieving for brothers i didn’t know

Sisters that were ignored by all

No one told me about how the black body

would revolt,

leading its own revolution inside.

fighting to breathe

fighting to live

peacefully, without the threat of injustice.

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Sorg

You talk of strength in numbers and community spirit

of people of all colors coming together

fighting for what’s right – what’s due.

No one told me of the pain

The grieving for brothers i didn’t know

Sisters that were ignored by all

No one told me about how the black body

would revolt,

leading its own revolution inside.

fighting to breathe

fighting to live

peacefully, without the threat of injustice.

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Roots

You talk of strength in numbers and community spirit

of people of all colors coming together

fighting for what’s right – what’s due.

No one told me of the pain

The grieving for brothers i didn’t know

Sisters that were ignored by all

No one told me about how the black body

would revolt,

leading its own revolution inside.

fighting to breathe

fighting to live

peacefully, without the threat of injustice.

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F.Y.

Et Google søk, gir meg ingen identitet. Du er malt på blokka ved siden av mitt røde hus. Hvor lenge har du vært der, er det det jeg må finne ut? Dette er et kall til meg og jeg kan sverge på gud (selv om jeg ikke tror på Gud da). FY. Du skriver det litt kulere enn det, på banen til Karlsrud helt fra Rikshospitalet, ved siden av sjappa der mamma satt med meg i magen