Rage Against the Republic

by T.L. Coston

Oh, calamity!  When beliefs refuted by ungentle slight

Hearts soaked in hatred; enflamed by righteous might

Listen to the howls upon the night air

As entitled children scream for what is theirs

Through cities they march with open mouths and hands

Demanding rights that exists in fairylands

Sisters Greed, Envy and Paranoia sing melodies of discontent

Nasty and gratuitous, petitioners rave against their fellowman

RAGE for monies ill-gotten gain

RAGE for death of innocent babes

RAGE for power over disfavored dissent

RAGE for death of the republic and all for which it stands

Call to arms!  Call to arms!  Puppet masters scream with delight

Special interests gather and sew quilts of progressive rights

Evolution lives and breathes amongst the enlightened

Socialist revolution is the answer to their plight

RAGE against science; consensus is all we need

RAGE against Christians and that superstitious breed

RAGE against the Founders with all their sins

RAGE for death of the republic and all for which it stands