Killjoys of the World, Unite!

The constant comments
The unwelcomed advice
Defense as defiance
Complaint as a means of staying alive

Most days I'd kill for silence
But today I woke up and chose violence

The old boys
The quiet
The favors gone unseen
Action over attitude
Your best intentions mean so little to me

Most days I'd kill for silence
But today I woke up and chose violence

Gaslit by the boss
A lack of drinking water
The violence of a man who says
As the father of a daughter
The wealthy iconoclast
The cruelty of the border
Tossing paper towels and saying
You can stop disorder

Most days I'd kill for silence
But today I woke up and chose violence
Most days I'd kill for silence
But today I woke up and chose violence



Credits
Writer(s): John Brittingham
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