Black cancer
Black mold
Paint it red
Overgrown
One answer
One toll
Fist to teeth
Heads roll
Break the hold
The bar has been set low
Your vision wanes
Fumbling for what’s at stake
His country’s decline
Is in its design
Broken
This country’s decline
Is there by design
November
The fascist appeal
Collaboration
Read it in the paper
Look at both sides
Debate me
For your life
One side is death
For all who aren’t white
Stomp the alt right
Cancered meat
Seep further
Inside the self
Watch it spread
Taken hold of
The notion of truth
The keepers of knowledge
They seem con-fused
The center is happy
When the right is appeased
Law and order
Civility worship
Cartoon pundit
Held up talking
Tongue on his feet
Raze this sickness
With violent resistance
The time for politeness
Is over and gone
It’s not a matter of feeling
The cancer has spread
To the heart and mind
Rip it out
The planet’s soul
Our human soul
It’s what’s at stake now
Clear the Sun
It’s nothing new
Beat it back now
The planet’s soul
Our human soul
The darkness is at our door now
The planet’s soul
Our human soul
The cancer is in our heart now
Watch it all fall behind
Keep it from crumbling down
Born to a bleeding world