I have rejected the government And money? An empty sentiment This opponent rolls in life damning enjoyment While they create a component To control our emotions
I cannot be in the moment When screams echo, there is no atonement The enemy is the only bad omen They make you feel frozen "Good deeds" become suspicious torment
Breathe deep before the coming wave Let your mind calm its ways From me, they will not be saved I will find a way to make them fade Will it be today we fight for change?
At least in OUR not-as-censored media we see all over the world people rising up and fighting oppression; when will our day come and what will it hold? I am terrified for it...but ready.