You aren’t on the jury,
You don’t decide.
It’s not ok to blow up outside.
You light, light, light the fire,
You burn, burn, burn with hate.
But the resolution won’t change,
The verdict is the same.
Open your eyes and see the truth,
The only one breaking things now is you.
Innocent people suffering,
For your illusion of a slight.
But keep on striking the match,
And see what destruction you can hatch.