We go all the way now,
Not just half or two thirds.
We spell it out in pictures,
In our songs and in words.
We now do what we're told to do not,
We crush the rules of your crass authority.
You cover up your deeds as you cover up the dirt,
As our small minority swells to a majority.
We wouldn't want to be you,
We choose never to be near you.
We will eternally curse you,
We raise armies against you.
For we no longer care now,
For your promises made to defuse.
Now your grip on power is slipping,
And we the people shall never lose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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