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This Much Remains
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This Much Remains (Single Version) And so it begins, it’s time again the start of a new beginning. Is this the beginning of the end, the end of what? Or what the fuck are they saying? Our fight for life just to survive, shall we just obey and slave? While we wallow in their shit, day after day.
Greeting without question in their fucked up fucking cesspit. In their life that holds no empathy, no future for the rest of it.
I will never understand why we bow and obey? I will never understand why we put up with this parade?
What the hell are you talking about? All you do is scream and shout, we just have your best interests at heart.
We give you your security, the freedom to vote, have your say. Why must you take to the streets, week on week, day after day?
Today is to verify, and now it becomes real, time to show you imbeciles exactly how we feel. How dare you insult us with your vile senseless shit. Who the fuck you talking to? We won’t live in your pit.
(Oh you think it’s easy to govern work-shy working class, lazy lefties, anarchist scum?)
Why do we drink from their cup of piss with acceptance and reliance? But the one thing I do know, protest and defiance. You’re right to berate me, I understand now why you hate me. I thought I was right, but I’ve just enslaved the nation.
We can turn things around, turn this world upside down. But never with docility, resignation or compliance. Things have been said, such time and time again, but the one thing I do know, this much remains.
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A Mother's Milk
02:42
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A Mother’s Milk Born in filth and misery, raped by a man’s hand. No consent given, none requested, silenced by the acres of distance. Pregnancy, gestation, birth, repeat, 8 years later you’re just cheap meat.
Look through her eyes, see what se sees. The horrors of the slaughterhouse, brutal, bloody, extreme. Breathe in her world, take a deep breath now, the stench of death it chokes her down.
Hear her screams, she knows what’s next, nothing humane just a brutal death. Her babies torn from her womb, stolen and murdered to be consumed. They crow about the environment, moan about plastic straws While a billion mothers shit and piss, polluting all our shores. So save your virtue signalling, I don’t care how you feel. While babies cry and mothers mourn the earth will never heal.
Are you a feminist? Do you drink her milk? Then you can take your fucking feminism and shove it you hypocrite. Are not all females important? Do they not all deserve our respect? How can you fight for women’s rights and allow yourself such disconnect? I’m not perfect, I make mistakes too, but at least I try, how about you? Stop thinking about what you can’t do and think about what’s possible? Anything, if you just try.
And meanwhile on supermarket shelves Disguised with labels promoting health A hundred white bottles you can buy Of course it’s a fucking lie!
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