Everywhere, everyway,
children dying everyday;
no one cares, no one shares,
no one bothers, no one prays.
Corpses lie in open coffins,
leaders watching, munching muffins;
masses angry, cursing, grumbling,
mumbling, stumbling, coughing, bluffing.

Take the violence,
break the silence,
tell his highness:
''Wake up, man!''
This is evident,
where's the evidence?
Tell the president:
''Yes, we can!''

Clean up the sheets,
and litter the streets
and bitter the sweets
with black placards;
Dethrone the king,
and defile the queen
and impeach the prince
in this game of cards!

Let them regret,
don't let them forget
don't let them go yet,
we're not yet done.
Take the meat in their pots,
take the rest of their lot
and then take out their guts
with the butt of your gun.

Attack from within
and take everything
let them pay for their sins -
they didn't pay up-front!
Cut off the stem
of the tree that breeds them.
We'll give it to them
if it's chaos they want..
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