b'THE REST OF US STORIESTrigger Warning: Racism and colonialism.References to graphic violence and sui**de.The white man came to my country And if we refused to pay up?And left with red hands. In cages wed be confined.The white man came to my country And if we refused to pay up?And left no longer a man. Hed double up the fine.He came and conquered Or leave us in the sun to burn,And for centuries did he reign, Til fathers had to sell their children to earnGuzzling the pure waters of Ma Ganga To pay the undue taxes,And throwing it up on the Thames. We got no second chances.His factories converted into forts Everything and everyoneAnd his lies became the law. Was on sale.He triggered our systematic destruction, All hail The Empire!Putting us behind for sure. All hail.Our princes became his pawns, He understood the price of our landHe squeezed the Indian peasant dry, But nothing of its value,He made us pay for our own oppression He understood our richesWhile his Empress did nothing but stand by. And came to collect the revenue.He monopolised our textiles And then he found our diamondsAs it made our economy boom, And blinded he was with greed,Crushing the Indian labourers, That he plundered and he pillagedBreaking their thumbs and looms. Til our bodies littered the streets.He made our master weavers into beggars, Proudly he painted his flag across our landOur leaders into slaves, Using the blood he drew from our mothers hands.Slowly taking over our industries - Our sacred soils, our holy groundAnd to him? It was just a game. Stained red, by the white man.Like monopoly in fact My country was of wealthExcept, most of the squares were for tax. No man has even dreamed of!No chances or community chests - My country was of peace Just our properties being robbed of their rent. Every mother has conceived of.60'