I see them marching in their line
assuring us that all is fine
while they takes our rights away;
‘public information’ the game they play.
Obey, Obey!! the new catch cry;
Obey our rules or you will die.
I hear the chant “Obey the rules”;
the marching feet, the chanting fools.
Mayhaps they’re right, I do not know;
but it’s a path I’m loath to go.
Obedience to marching feet
is not a path my heart does meet.