Hunger below us
The heavens are dead
Baffling reason
You wanted candor, nativism, white indifference
And no shining city

Tragic papacy
Dimwitted bigot
Misplacing sympathies

From on your cross
Tell them who matters
Policing cities in ruin

It blows my mind
How these nazis
Took the stage
And pandered to your deepest fears

Dead and cold, the gipper must be rolling in his grave

Some hoped for light
Most chose gold

Lambs to the slaughter
Dragged by the fringe
You all laughed until it fucking happened
Never again
Again and again

Never again is fucking happening

Never again
Again and again

Again

Persona non grata
Persona non grata
Persona non grata