They called us plague rats for choosing to think,
For questioning systems that profit when we sink.
Now that doubt has nowhere left to hide
The truth spills out, a turning tide.
I kept my health through all their scorn,
But not one "sorry" since the storm.

I feel the cure coming
I see their templed hands quietly drumming
Eagerly awaiting the time to begin
Selling solutions to a problem that never should have been

White coats speak words pre-selected
With patent chains stamped "safe and effective"
Hope sold in vials, lined up with grace
While the crimes they committed still wait to be faced

Phase Two draws close, plans put into motion
Will you be lining up for the next cure-all potion?
Lowers inflammation, boosts T-cells they'll say
Things you could do before their spike stole that gift away

A cure for the cure, they'll softly claim
Wrapped in a logo, void of blame
An ode to health in plastic and steel
But nothing they offer is meant to truly heal

I rinsed my ***** in holy water
I rinsed my *****.
I rinsed my ***** in holy water
So none of your demons can **** with me

Oh I rinsed it
I rinsed that ***** clean
I rinsed it with holy water
So dont come around here with that energy!

This ***** has been blessed
You can't **** with me my dude
And so is my *****!
Cause I washed that too

Did you smell my blood in the water,
fairweather friend?
That seed of resentment in your heart
I dont remember sowing it.

Virtue signaling and destruction abound
A uniting goal nowhere to be found
Too high on emotion for critical thought  
Pallets of bricks the anonymous bought

The stamping of boots upon human faces
Shadows fueling a war of the races
History repeated every four years
For votes from a populous motivated by fear

Expectations subverted

Narrative deserted

8 years of waiting

Wasn't worth it

Theres a fog in my mind that obscures my focus
And all the things in my life slip by me unnoticed