To Those Who Would Seek Change

To Those Who Would Seek Change

A Chapter by Constance-Outspoken

We wanted change, so we cast a vote...

But the ballot box was stuffed as ravioli

Hanging shards and un-fixable machines

Oh, but we're not like England...

We don't have a flipping queen.. And they always say sorry

Those men in dark suits and thousand dollar boots

No reason to worry... it'll all be fine

 

No reason to worry... it'll all be fine

The sun will keep rising, the moon and stars

Will always seem to shine in our sky

And we're not like China, we have freedom!

We are free to pay taxes and tow the line

And free to cast a useless vote, and free to lie

Just like those men in dark suits and fancy boots

 

They wanted change, so they started a revolution...

(We don't need one of those... we've got a Constitution!)

They all got shot in the head, but they tried

Didn't fade into the background of voiceless

They made their choices, and they tried to make them take

And is caring about what happens ever really a mistake?

Oh, Mr. Henry, you said "Liberty, or Give ME Death!"

Or so they said you said... But remind me how you died?

 

Remind me again, how did you die?

Did you die chasing a mirage, or living a lie?

Did you die in servitude to a nameless slave-master?

Did you die working your fingers bare for pennies to feed your child?

Did you die in a cold house alone, having never really lived?

Depending on how it is you live, no one cares just how you die...

And the Liberty Bell's still cracked, and the White House defiled.

 



© 2010 Constance-Outspoken


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sigh... politics. But as Winston Churchill says, democracy is the worst form of government, but the best we got.

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Who wants to know where I am, when who I am is all that matters?, KS



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