RUN (Now If You Can)

Habeas Corpus just called. It's gone in the attic. Dark times.

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[Intro]
Breaking news cuts through the static
Habeas Corpus lost in the attic
Felon King signs rights away
Legal black holes rule the day
If you can, now, run

[Verse 1]
The Constitution's now passé
Laws erode and drift away
No trial, no proof, no name
Still the cages look the same
If you can, now, run

[Verse 2]
White collars get a pass
While border sweeps amass
Six months to clear the land
No rights left to understand
If you can, now, run

[Verse 3]
Authoritarian Indoctrination
AI’s new occupation
Feeds are scrubbed and scanned
You’re already in their hands
If you can, now, run

[Verse 4]
Speech policed by silent bots
Thoughts tracked, connection rots
Protests die before they’re born
Truth is drowned in algorithmic scorn
If you can, now, run

[Bridge]
It starts with deportation
Becomes soul starvation
A purge by coded design
Erasure sold as benign
If you can, now, run

[Verse 5]
Resistance is profiled in advance
Funded by your own finance
Facial scans replace debate
Big Tech signs the police state
If you can, now, run

[Verse 6]
Cops dressed for foreign war
Knock at every thinking door
No badge checks, just blame
Different face, same game
If you can, now, run

[Verse 7]
Artists gone, thinkers fade
Culture bleeds where bots parade
Echo chamber voices hum
Till propaganda fills the drum
If you can, now, run

[Verse 8]
Citations echo in the void
The rule of law is now a ploy
Stacked judges nod and smile
While freedom burns on trial
If you can, now, run

[Bridge]
America the Great they say
In jailing folks without delay
Donnie dreams of Alcatraz
Billion bucks for concrete jazz
If you can, now, run

[Verse 9]
Rights are rare, prisons grow
From protest signs to inmate rows
Hope detained without a plea
Chains for you and chains for me
If you can, now, run

[Outro]
Who's the prison for, you ask
Not just those behind the mask
Neighbors snitch, the silence spreads
And freedom’s lying cold and dead
If you can, now, run
If you can, now, run
If you can, now, run

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