Solidified as a clogged pipe,
with a hunger never sated;
stubborn, with a fistful of lies,
illegal to be debated;
The wrong colour or wrong type,
in murder, congratulated;
to blacken perfectly clear skies
far from where you are located;

Populations submit to hype
or kept pleasantly sedated;
it’s them or us, all broken ties,
arguing until frustrated;
So the timing has become ripe,
in the fervour you’ve created;
it really comes as no surprise
that you’ve become the most hated.