The pen is mightier than the sword Or so they like to say Trapping a man tight with cord So he can't get away Look how easy they cut to the quick With rumors spread so thick They stick to each and every day
Don't speak, don't speak, don't speak to me. Your "facts" are just opinions you claim to be free. Free from logic, free from rhyme, As free as the rhythm of the passing time.
Riots are just fires we start by the spark of the tongue Set ablaze within the maze of the minds of our young. The media's a shooter, an impressionable youth their gun Pointing them at the political process and pulling the trigger just for fun.
"I'm not listening because you're a bigot and a racist, Just leave me to the feel good lies of my safe spaces. Sticks and stones can't break my bones, but words were meant to hurt me." There's only one way in which we can stop them thinking so perversely.
It's plain to see what the solution should be A permit to permit the diversity of thought For how dare any of us think differently This is the only ammunition against chaos we've got.
You'll have to petition for acquisition of the God given right, One of the greatest things for which our forefathers would fight, Let's start acting like enacting laws is our only choice Before our "precious feelings" get drowned out in the noise.
This permit will outlaw protesting in peace, Since most protests today end with riots in the streets. And don't for a second think your voices will be heard, Because the government will control your every word.
All this because you can't handle hearing truth Or wouldn't let them at least share their proof. But to see you listen to reason, and through controversy peacefully endure Would be like seeing a criminal obey the law, or a dictator feeding the poor.
The first amendment protects our diversity of thought, And that's by far the most important diversity we've got.