(A note of love to family)
You say, be careful,
Be careful or else,
They’ll come after you.
You say, watch out,
Don’t raise your voice,
Don’t speak up so much.
Don't join the protests,
Don't post on Facebook,
Get off Twitter,
Be careful or else
They'll come after you.
I turn to you,
Look you in the eye,
And ask,
Do you remember?
When I said to you
In the times of love,
When I said to you
In the times of love,
"You are cheering for
the fascists.
What you are playing with
Will turn this place
Will turn this place
Into the valley of
death."
Do you remember the times?
When I said,
"All your cheering and hate-mongering
Will one day consume us all."
So let the fascists come,
"All your cheering and hate-mongering
Will one day consume us all."
So let the fascists come,
Let them turn
the streets into piles of
bodies
Let them fill
their jails with our bodies.
Let them make up
False charges and
made-up stories.
Our voices and bodies
Are all we have.
Because these voices we have
Will witness,
Will witness,
These voices we have
Will remember
There was resistance in
The times of fascism.
There was resistance in
The times of fascism.
These bodies on the streets
will tell the
stories of resistance
to the fascist forces.