There were diamonds
fake rugs
lots of beer
lots of fear
there were promises like gold
that smell wet and old

But there were lights
like ancient times
fire made and songs of chimes
there were glass beads
delicate like me

There was violation
Like capitalist nation
And there were girls
There are girls
Like me

There were woven minutes
Like colonized india
There were companies
Making no comfortable company

There were lots of us
there and there
We were holding our signs up
In the square

There were shiny teeth
They were smiling at me
They were opening offering and talking
They were opening offering and talking
They were opening offering and talking

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