THE CAPYBARA'S CRITIQUE

On the inheritance of hate

I'm just a capybara, watching the scene

This white supremacy shit is fucking obscene

You built your whole world on a lie so profound

And now you're passing it down to your own bloodline

Look at those kids, born into the debt

Of centuries of ignorance they never met

They didn't choose this, they didn't ask for the shame

But they're cursed with the burden of your racist game

You stole the land, you stole the history

And now your own kids live in mystery

They can't understand why the world's so fucked

While you keep whispering that they're superior stuff

The white kid in the suburbs, feeling so lost

Paying the cost of the greed you tossed

They inherit the guilt, the hate, and the fear

While you pretend that racism just disappeared

You built a house on a foundation of sand

And now you're surprised it won't stand?

Your children are drowning in the mess you made

While you just sit there in the shade

I'm just a capybara, but I see the truth

Your white supremacy is killing the youth

Not just the ones you target with hate

But your own kids who inherit this fucked up fate

— Capybara