The Revolution

They have sickened us all,
no longer will we stay silent.
It is time for their pride to fall,
and for us to become violent.
The day is approaching
of our Revolution.
All this time they’ve been poaching,
and we’ve been choking on their pollution.
Charging through their forces,
bodies hitting the walls.
Standing so tall on our horses,
their comrades cannot hear their calls.
Our Revolution has arrived,
after which our souls will be revived.





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