Insurrection

Finally power was being challenged by the people

But only to put a Facistic dictator in place,

These people were being used liked puppets

Dancing on a rich man’s strings,

And they don’t see it, they have no understanding,

Meanwhile the flames he was callously fanning

Why is he not in prison for causing insurrection,

In the same way that you and me would,

It’s all just a game played out by the rich

While the poor starve and die in run down neighborhoods.