Weaponized Misery

We’re an army
Weaponize my misery

Though you disguise your intentions
I see through the facade
You’ve left no line uncrossed
No moral inhibitions
No lawful barriers
No matter how high the human cost

Rewriting history to weaponize our misery

I reclaim my story
My narrative
I reject your narrative
My side of the story
There’s a billion of me
We’re an army
Weaponize our misery

Forge persistence
In the fires of unrest
Am I your еnemy
No chance for coexistеnce
In violence coalesced
Is this all that we’ll ever be

I reclaim my story
My narrative
I reject your narrative
My side of the story
There’s a billion of me
We’re an army
Weaponize our misery

1,3,3 March! 1,2,3 March!
1,2,3 March! - Come on
1,2,3 now hold
Hold… Hold.. Hold..
Fire!

Rewriting history to weaponize our misery

I reclaim my story
My narrative
I reject your narrative
My side of the story
There’s a billion of me
We’re an army
Weaponize our misery
Weaponize our misery
Weaponize our misery