Coercionist

I know you’d like to see me die, but I won’t go away, I just won’t go away.
I just keep coming back.
You can silence me, you can cut out my tongue,
But I’ll just reappear somewhere else and I’ll turn into something too big for
you to kill. Too big to destroy with the lies that you spit and you spit them
so well
And you tell them they’re free, but then there’s always me
and I just won’t go away.
But then there you are, outnumbered and unable to destroy the truth with the
money that you pour in to keeping people poor
But I won’t be ignored
Dollar sign, dollar sign don’t give that shit to me, I don’t want to be free,
if it means this suffering
All you do is destroy me
I don’t want to be destroyed, I don’t want to be employed by some aristocratic
man of faith,
Who’s going to pay me out of pocket change