Can you fight it?
Will you fight it?
We're all falling together
Even if you feel alone...
It's not like we didn't
See it coming...
We did...
So...
What do we do now?
Now that the minority rule
Has become
The law of the land?
How long will we
Allow this to stand?
How long do we not
Lower ourselves to their level?
They fight dirty.
It's about time
We fight dirty.
No more need
To be polite.
Show your anger,
Every chance you get,
Everywhere,
All the time...
They put chains
Back on your
Wrists and legs...
They secretly wish
That slavery
Was still a thing...
They want more service workers
With little to no chance
Of escaping the poverty
They were born into...
They do the bidding
Of their masters...
They do not consider us
To be the people
They are sworn to protect...
It's dreams of power and control
In visibly weak minded justices
Who don't think for themselves...
What are we going to do about it?
Get your gasoline...
Get your matches...
Burn their ideologies
To the ground...
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