Hammer Falls

To describe it pure incarceration encompassing every piece
Dare read dare as fire may touch your final days
Choice whose choice surely not ours
The pompous sit aloft in their chairs with their hammers
Scared as little children to strike against their own evil
It runs them and lives in them
Laugh laugh out loud as the buildings fall
By their own hand they crumbled them
Blame whose blame surely not ours
Judging who to judge and when and how by their fearful site
Avoiding trouble so they may have a better life
We pay we pay the price of their fault
Generations of hate cast at us as if we were criminals
See our faces look look at them all you see is hate
It was not us yet you take our lives away
You know it is time to take their toy hammers 
They have no authority only that which paper says is so
They have no compass they lost it climbing the ladder
To sit fat and full above people
People above people placed there by their choice of success and succession 
Years and years of oppression by their choice by their hand
Poor decisions their own all of their own making
Watch them cry cry and point fingers as they break their own by their own hand
They wonder why and shout criminal criminals 
We know we know why it was self created
The bar only bends so far before it breaks
They broke the bar of law bent it to their liking
And they wonder why how idiodic of them
Look at your own hands and give us the hammer
It's time to give it up or it will be taken from you
By your own choice of perpetual motion your own poor choice
The hammer will fall one more time
It will break their hands in front of their eyes
You have been warned
The hammer it will strike
By our right you chose to take
The hammer will fall
It will fall from your hands one last time