They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
With guns and shackles and electroshock
They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
With hate and ignorance and locks
They'll make you wear the orange
And bear the mark of Cain
You didn't kill Abel
But they'll do it just the same
They'll wrap you up in razorwire
Naked on a concrete floor
You didn't do what they say you did
But they'll rape your rights if you're black-
They'll rape your rights if you're poor
They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
With stars and stripes and a white hot brand
They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
To mix your blood with oil in the sand
They'll make you wear the orange
And bear the mark of Cain
You didn't kill Abel
But they'll do it just the same
They'll wrap you up in razorwire
Naked on a concrete floor
You didn't do what they say you did
But they'll rape your rights if you're black-
They'll rape your rights if you're poor
They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
To put a star spangled flag in your hand
They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
This war's not just over land
They'll make you wear the orange
And bear the mark of Cain
You didn't kill Abel
But they'll do it just the same
They'll wrap you up in razorwire
Naked on a concrete floor
You didn't do what they say you did
But they'll rape your rights if you're black-
They'll rape your rights if you're poor
They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
To put a star spangled flag in your hand
They're coming, they're coming, they're coming for you
This war's not just over land
















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Tots and Teens: The Children's Literature Contest --Amazing literature and amazing prizes!!
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We will bring the Infernal Enemy to its knees with wisdom, not sticks.
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Sweet mists on golden leaves,
Starlit skies, dew-rich slopes
Thick summer sward, heavy harvest bough
Winter's reward.
Autumn Hills.
I love Jesus, and I read Harry Potter. Get over it.
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We will bring the Infernal Enemy to its knees with wisdom, not sticks.
--
Sweet mists on golden leaves,
Starlit skies, dew-rich slopes
Thick summer sward, heavy harvest bough
Winter's reward.
Autumn Hills.
I love Jesus, and I read Harry Potter. Get over it.
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Sweet mists on golden leaves,
Starlit skies, dew-rich slopes
Thick summer sward, heavy harvest bough
Winter's reward.
Autumn Hills.
I love Jesus, and I read Harry Potter. Get over it.
--
We will bring the Infernal Enemy to its knees with wisdom, not sticks.
--
Tots and Teens: The Children's Literature Contest --Amazing literature and amazing prizes!!
--
Sweet mists on golden leaves,
Starlit skies, dew-rich slopes
Thick summer sward, heavy harvest bough
Winter's reward.
Autumn Hills.
I love Jesus, and I read Harry Potter. Get over it.
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