Communism Rap

Dreams of equality
Hit by reality
No social structure, 
No classes no culture
Eating at it like a vulture

The people were scared
Their freedom impaired 
Their lives were in danger
We called him big brother
But he was a stranger
His name was Stalin
Their freedom was fallin’
He took away our lives
With police guns and knives

The children were starving
Their rights he was carving
Like a turkey on thanksgiving
What was the reason for living?

Khrushchev continued the destruction
Only with corruption
He tried to be nice
But it came with a price
Tensions with U.S.
Became a fuss
Between missiles and the race
From Cuba to space

There were economic devastations
Throughout all the nations
The economies fell
It was a depression spell
The lands were all bare
The children were nothing but bones and hair
Nothing was helping, no inner or outer forces
All they had was mismanaged resources
Industries had no form of mitigations
Neither did international relations

your neighbor is a traitor
your cousin a spy 
you could be a political debater
or just a cool guy
but if you sang the wrong song
you wont be here long
If you make a mistake 
then there's much at stake
into the gulags you go
the camps are no show
millions imprisoned
not one hopeful eye glistened
death is a might
Not much to fight
camp is a sight
where you have no right.

something isn't quite right
whimpering sound from a young lady 
innocence already faded
Stalin is very hated
the purge is at it's peak
surviving this looks very bleak
where's this savior that we all seek