They told me I couldn't change the world
I came in blazing with my guns
They told me no one would listen
I turned up the volume, a hundred mega tons
They told me I wasn't worth their time
I told them they weren't worth my rhyme
They tried to shut me up
Wise decision old men, I may bring down your tower of silence
They tried to lock me up
I told them their only resolve was Violence
Violence is the pen to my sword
No, I won't bend down and bow to you my ‘lord'
Anarchy is what they heard
Revolution was my word.
Amla Pisharody
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/another-fight-2/
