Anger Battery

And in the end our effort

Is water washing on a stone

Tearing away, bit by chip

History moves so fucking slow

It moves so slow

But it moves...

Build yourself an anger battery

To store all of your precious energy

Needing every single bit so we

Can wash that rock again

Come back again

To wear it down

Anger battery

There were times when our tides felt high

That we might sweep, surround and win

Just remember that in the despair of the later ebbs

That we can make it happen again