Like a nut in a shell I cannot escape this hell.
In this land no one is free, unless you are part of the white gentry
Generations and generations of inhumane breeding;
Strereotypical, predjudice bastards! You are the reason I'm leaving.
If you dream of peace, love, and helping your neighbor out...
I warn you my friend do not move to the South.
The West is beatuiful, the North is o.k.
It's only the South for which i feel this hate.
One day dear "Ole' Dixie" i will bid you farewell,
because unlike y'all I've realized that you can open your shell.
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