Authority for the minority.
Anarchy for the majority.
Anger tears down the walls
That separates our society.
Fires of change are upon us.
Skin color no longer matters
All will be stain red by blood
As we fight our fellow man.
The fanatics blaming religion,
But it's a war of their morals.
We need to look past our skin,
And find a solution for peace.
Racism is the tragic epidemic
That has survived for centuries.
Now being fueled by greed.
Poor fighting in rich men's war.
One switch, and life will end
In a fiery mushroom cloud.
There will be no victors.
Only our charred remains.
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