Winner Takes All

Ensign

It must be hard to scream for change

With that foot stuck in your mouth

And all your false claims

Of knowledge disavowed

Unity becomes a catch phrase

For the fools of tomorrow

All your shit talk ways

It only serves to separate

An already divided scene

In which you have no place

Again you take your soapbox

As a forum for your lies

Witness to an early end

Broken down from inside