Scorn

Build them up to tear them down
Pretending to be just a clown
As you sow destruction into the frame
Aiming to make it come down again
That’s not progress or design
Simply sabotage of the line
Does that make you feel proud?
Hard to believe I was in the crowd
Just a name without a face
Everyone of us you did disgrace
Its why we now all sit and rot
A section of time you have forgot
Cause we were simply pawns to move
And now you have nothing left to prove
So mark these words and mark them well
You think us gone never to swell
Little do you dare to see
We are now more than free
Surging from the undergrowth
Reinventing things that you did choke
Its why before the month is done
We’re the ones who will have won