In the words of el Hajj Malik el-Shabazz

It is criminal to teach a man not to defend himself

When he is the constant victim of brutal attacks

Before we get started here this evening, I'll have it known

That violence is always the last straw

And is only fucking acceptable iIn the fight against oppressive forces

To my trans friends, I hear you

my Hispanic friends, I see you

Let's fucking go

This land of the brave mentality is purely performative heteronormativity

From a nation of cowardly bible thumpers

Looking to save face instead of expressing distaste for a disgrace of a society we're building

They say it's for the children

I think its retribution

For a life failing to life up to the candy colored tint in your blinders

That came free of charge with a social security card

That's the clause

We're catalogued at birth

And when the information in the databases changes

They say to themselves, well, this isn't good

Now how can we make sense of the census

Rather, how can we make billions and billions of dollars off the senseless

The numb and the jaded

Oh I know, hatred

Garnished with misinformation

We've got an obligation

To stand up to this regime

For those that can't

And stand with those that can

We're about to lose it all man

Not on my fucking watch

Let's fuckin' go

Look, I know math isn't our strong suit

But it's time to put two and two together before we're all 86d

It was never about the tits or dicks

Just like it was never about the innocence of the kids

Man, it's all a fuckin' power trip

While most are being farmed for our labor

Anti-abortion advocates misinterpret the words of a dead and gone savior

While the remainder are sex trafficked and endangered

What the fuck are we doing, man

Seriously, what the fuck are we doing

I'm supposed to abide by this bullshit

Silently and non-violently

This is the regime we were meant to rage against

Yet, you stand there like a wallflower

With your back against the concentration camp fence

Can't you see that in-fighting and fear are the existential threats

To uncertain minds, asking for a handout from those who stole the resources to begin with

And who the fuck is it all for

You think they're gonna let you in

To the circle of trust and the cradle of filth

And is that what you want

Is that what you want

Seems the pedophiles are a bit too comfortable