The last train rides
On the track back home
The ties of the last
The Am-No sell out
The history of our times
The years will come to tell
The decision traps our history
At the South of the border
There's something else
Otherwise so easy to sell
In time through the years
The truth will emerge
Look at the intrusion
Of our air-space by our small neighbor
Yet there are no protests?
As silence as the dead of night?
The last train rides
The smile on the kiasu people
The South of the border
The needle finally removes
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