Red Stars Over the Battle of the Cowshed

I declare a war, a fight for freedom against any system that's built to

Consume our power and maintained to divide our energy. A system where

An honest person can sweat for hours and then play slave to the man in

the television tower. A system where private ownership erases public

Healthcare because dollars are worth more than people; dollars are worth

More than sense. Dollars are worth more than a worker in need, more

Than John and Jane Doe with a family to feed. Yes, I want to topple this

System held in place by financial greed where wealth is made through

Ownership and social hierarchy. Because it's a one-way street through a

Faceless crowd; bar-codes and back-lit billboards show us, guide us,

Teach us how to earn our rank, divide the rich and poor,

Pit us against ourselves, compiling and burning corpse of class war.

But we are the workers, the majority, and this system fears solidarity.

So I declare a war on everything they're for because

"Oh what force on earth is greater than the mighty strength of one".