You call them weak

You call them weak
You call you strong 
You call them stupid in a song of bombs whistling through the air
You call you strong when others defend you, saving your life, saying your sovereignty is worth more, why?
Because west is best? Because white is right? 
You demand to be able to defend your country that half of lays in capastilist ruin, drugs struin through the corpses that line your brightest city’s.
But when others defend themselves, lay their claim to their beliefs and their country’s rights, you smear and declare they are less than the animals you slaughter for fare.
When their bombs fly to your doorstep you declare them the villain, the evil, the tyranny of evil that you white saint must destroy.
Crying superiority when your children are dying because they can’t get healthcare, but theirs are dying because your bombs found them in their homes.
You say you wanted to make your country great again
You say, you say, you say, why? Because west is best? White is right?