Victor Jara

First, they put away the dealers.
Then, they put away the prostitutes.
Then, they shooed away the bums and beat and bash the queers.
Turned away asylum-seekers.
Fed us suspicions and fears.
We didn't raise our voice. We didn't make a fuss.
It's funny, there was no one left to notice,
when they came for us.

Victor Jara