Little Black Child
Little black child, don’t you fear.
The world now sees your tears.
Although change is far from near,
Let the world hear your mighty roar.
This is far bigger than the pigs,
Far bigger than what just you and I can do.
The destruction of the inner gears is the goal.
And I will fight for you with the entirety of my soul.
Little black child, don’t you cry.
It’s about time you said goodbye,
To the bastards destroying your hope and joy.
Those who tear your family limb from limb.
With their guns and fists, they shout.
We shall unleash a ferocious cloud.
Of anarchy perhaps? Radical thinking in its very core.
Maybe it’s time to destroy all systems,
And let them hear our mighty roar.