Forward...
Whenever Fascists Find a Fulcrum
It's thesis and antithesis;
divide, conquer, and rule;
dialectics hegelian;
raw tragedy as tool:
in Innocent Lives slaughtered
by a madman at a school,
we've found the fulcrum that we need
to finally snatch the Jewel.
So bang the drum of demagogue,
build high the purging pyre,
muster the useful idiots,
cast Reason as denier,
seize all we ruling class despise,
fan fat the frenzied fire,
lurch forward toward utopia,
tread all Dissent to mire.
Come, comrades, our progressive dawn
is just 'round the next bend!
There all are rich and beautiful
and hip to ev'ry trend!
Don't mind the Bones ground underfoot,
it's just means to the end!
Forward... despite the dread you're next
with no means to Defend.
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