bullets speak louder than wordsand change must comethrough the Barrel of a gunwhen revolution comeswhich side will you be on?you’re either killeror you’re fillerjust another lambled to the slaughtersubject to the wrathof another petty goddon’t your suicidal childrenthe crooked politiciansand endless bloody warstell you it’s time to rise?you could be the catalystthat sparks the conflagrationbut if