The change was swift
The world changed in a tick
I could not hug or kiss as the risk …
To my loved old would turn them cold
We could not fly as our might became our plight
And our birds of steel which flew with banners high
Became the reason we cry…
So who's to blame and what is this game ?
I thought that this crisis was brought on by a virus
What the fuck is our deal ?
Have we lost the ability to feel
Every death that fought hard for a breath,
Suffered a pain that is real
The hoarse whisper and the cry for help
Was lost in the marching band in every land
And Hate became the new state
And the law became the flaw
Sticks on the broken bones of the poor wanting to go home,
And in the land of Uncle Sam
Georges struggle for breath was lost by the knee
And made a mockery of the free
