The cries of the many enshroud the few,
The needs of the few are not being told.
The words being spoken are never true,
And the wants of a group can’t break the mould.

We all want reform, but no one will budge,
We all want a change, but somehow can’t move.
We’re a system of hate, a group with a grudge,
The wheels of our nation are stuck in a groove.

But push even further, oh yes we will try,
For we are a country who will not be beat.
We are loud we are proud, and we aren’t scared to pry,
We’ll show you what’s wrong, and then take a seat.

But don’t take my word, just open your eyes
To the land of the slaves and the nation of lies.