People Are Products with Pretension and Egos

It's funny how, people act,
When all you can see is their back's.
Yeah, what did you think,
That I didn't hear?
I heard every word, that you had said.

It's funny how, people are,
When things get hard.
Yeah, what did you think,
That I didn't see?
All those things, you tried to steal from me.

It's funny how, people seem,
When you first meet.
Yeah, what did you think,
That you are smart, and beautiful?
Aren't we all created equal?

Tell that to the slaves.
Tell that to the graves.
Tell that to the dead whose souls were bled for gold and fistfuls of discred.

Tell that to the greed.
Tell that to the power hungry thieves.
Tell that to the kids in the beds of the rapists dens.
To the women on their backs, providing for children
That should have never been born, mark it on your tax form.

Tell it to a world filled with blank faces
as bank statements claim the last stakes of our race.