Regression

The subject changes but the message stays the same
Like we didn't hear this before
Filled with rage, striking to every side
Blind hate, blind pride
In cover of masses they reveal their face
Emerging from shadows fear is brought to homes
They claim to spread the truth
But I won’t fall for their hate

If they seek confrontation well here I stand alone
If you long for violence come and throw your fucking stone
The victims change but the actors stay the same
Like we didn't see this before
Why take pride in something not achieved
You practice hate under the flag of free speech

In denial of reality a scapegoat was found
The mob carries fire and the shelters burn down
Fear is brought to homes, we've seen this before