The wails of the working class
Class of the indoctrinated sisyphean
Sisyphean doctrines of the suffering society
Society made for the rich and the alien
The repetition of the revolutionary history
History taught naught to the greedy and powerful
Powerful pawns lest thee survive thy shall arise
Arise as a phoenix never again regretful
As Morrision said 'They got the guns, but we got the numbers'
Numbers endless being bought off our Janus-faced electives
Electives naught but of the voracity of subversion
Subversion of the powerful, will come the people's destructive
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