Stolen files
Strong denials
Murderous lies of pedophiles
And there were promises for all
All along the nonsense wall
The dreams of Dreamers
Screaming in the lethal night
While crusaders stealing
Trailing long red streamers
Illegally dealing
Pretending to fight for the Right
The wheel will turn
The time will come
The music will hum
The fire will burn
Christmas decorations all blood red
Gardens of roses ground to dust
Pastures of plenty planted with lust
Prosperity drizzled and died
Perfidy raged unchecked instead
Hate reared its ugly orange head
Revealing the cancerous rot inside
And all around this hellscape pranced
The greedy few who never glanced
At those who died from bullets & bombs
Tearing the infants from pleading moms
The wheel will turn
The time will come
The music will hum
The fire will burn
Thrashing our friends
While hugging the thugs
The sicko prances and pretends
Apes Mussolini with mindless mugs
Your taxes all frittered
Away on a whim
Cajoles the embittered
It’s all for him
Thousands of times he lied and he lied
And real people died
Thousands and thousands for the price of his pride
He cares not a whit
Nor even a half
He has not a wit
Nor even a half
His words are clouds that wisp in the wind
His actions alone write his own epitaph
There isn’t a virtue that he hasn’t sinned
He licks at the hooves of a gold-painted calf
The wheel will turn
The time will come
The music will hum
The fire will burn
The people awake
Their blinders they shed
The people this March
Their shackles they shake
Prove power instead
The people will march
Lady Liberty—her torch at last is lit
The bell of freedom rings the land
The music plays from every band
The drummer drums on every kit
The watchfire burns
Everyone learns
Power is ours if only we take it
America works if only we make it
Come and join in joyous song
Come and join the millions strong
Come and be where you belong
Come and help us right the wrong
Come and join in joyous song
petersironwood 