The Agitprop

[Verse 1]
In a storm bearing resemblance to
An unfettered token of the slog
That trails behind each new iteration
Of this sty you adhere to
Remnants of an urge that you couldn’t ignore

[Verse 2]
In stark contrast to which you harm
The true extent
Deceit so thinly veiled

[Pre-Chorus]
Fend off dissent
As it appears
Building to disenfranchise
With the advent of each new agitprop
Render it meek where it matters the most

[Chorus]
L'esprit de corps but only in name
Reveries that languish in shame
They’ll forget they ever escaped
Longing to be understood

[Bridge]
Lacking a means by
Which I hope to reappraise
An actor to which I could hope to relate
Not that it would suit
Though I’d feel that I’d like to
Absent of a means by which to engage

[Chorus]
L'esprit de corps but only in name
Reveries that languish in shame
They’ll forget they ever escaped
Longing to be understood

[Bridge]
Lacking a means by
Which I hope to reappraise
An actor to which I could hope to relate
Not that it would suit
Though I’d feel that I’d like to
Absent of a means by which to engage

Browbeating of a man into a fine pulp
Browbeating of a man into a fine pulp
Browbeating of a man into a fine pulp
Browbeating of a man into a fine pulp
Browbeating of a man into a fine pulp
Your absence of self isn’t something to love
Fend off dissent regardless of cost
Descends with each new iteration