Day of Anger

The clash, the cries, the yells, the fire, the blood,

It was the first time we bit the bullet, choking to the number four all the way to 13

the aftermath cost of life, excessive, so doggone excessive

A mob of televised supermodels calls for a call from the outside

I am determined to be the change

That you folks, never ought to be free from

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