The clash --- the crash Of an aluminum chair against a human skull Is something that I won't soon forget A wooden beam around six feet tall In the wrong place At the wrong time Beats against reddening flesh I remember the feeling being pushed from behind
Abrupt - disturbing Angrily, I turn to find Innocent people panic to search For refuse in whatever works Enter my space and start to cry Hello my friends I can't help you today How frightening it is to be dealt with this way
Someday This will all fade away Someday The face --- determination
People fighting for what they believe in Sounds noble? Or just an excuse The indoors of this crowded hall Turned into solid prison walls When hate and anger and all hell broke loose
