Fall, all the fathers who spoke
Of serving God and Country proudly,
And speak well of dissent, because
It is all that keeps us together
And fly the flag of anarchy
Because peace is stagnation
But fight not wars, because
Wars are tools of madness, not
Cohesion, and write your seditious
Literature, you low slung dropout kids
Because without you we
Fall, all the fathers who spoke
Ill of your idealism were wrong.
It is all that keeps us together.
Fight on, write on, quit your
Jobs and raise your voice,
Fist fuck the oppressors and
Rain a holy hail of shit rain
Down on anything over forty
Or particularly tried and true.