standing here alone
with a fading affliction
striping myself
with constant contradiction

try to let it go
but now it won't leave
so I take a step back
and let the violence impede

relinquish the peace
with a Molotov mind set
and leave a mark on society
that you'll never forget

break the chains that hold my will
let it not be restrained
and the movement that its started
will never be contained

for we have armed our selves
like militias maliciously
with assault style knowledge
and an aggressive mentality

mark the concrete we walk
with combat boot souls
and with the politician's blood
we will fill the holes

its rebellion in the form
of new world regulation
done through one's mind
with vicious stipulation....

BY: KEVIN BAKKER