Rage

Voice of a riot,

I won’t follow like cattle,

Fighting the feds in a never-ending battle.

Walk past the graves,

Of those not wanting to be the government’s slaves.

They want to see my own blood flow,

Rage building fast rather than slow.

Police searching my car,

Just because I’m a teen they think I’m a liar.

Rage in our hearts charred.

Their existence is a crime,

The war within our breath,

It’s just a matter of time.

Why stand silent,

Fight the war,

Don’t be a federal client.

Our hope can’t die,

While the government continues to lie.

Bodies fill up a ditch,

Life ain’t no longer a bitch.

Feds in DC,

The rebellion is truer than anyone can see.

Rage is the fuel that drives us,

Seeing the feds arrest us for just talking defiance.

They do all they can,

To stop our movement,

They even go as far as send an assailant.

Take the power back,

Fight for what we lack.

They stem us with deceit and with lecture,

Rage is relentless,

But not our executioner.

Feds fear,

We rage,

The final battle is near.