I who have lived
And so borne the right of passage to be here
To revolt even,
For I care not what they say
I care not what you think.
It is true
The lies are true…
Come now into the light,
Stand up and be counted,
Claim your worth
Weigh yourself in measures of truth.
Sucked have we been,
Fucked over repeatedly.
Enough is enough
I want anarchy…
I want to hold their heads
Stroke their offspring…
I want to experiment
With knife and bullet and syringe and tea
Even fire, and water, and ropes from a tree.
A killing of beings
I hate totally.
I want anarchy.
Them a fungus
A cancer
A virus
A flea
Sucking blood from you and me.
Them a disease.
Screw the lot.
Beat them burn them skewer them grille them
Relish the meat with me.
Come
Join in my anarchy