Red truths confessed loud,
kin turn wolves, colleagues hiss scorn—
the cost of a cause.

Patience builds a shield,
but Trotsky’s ghost and NATO?
Kick them to the curb.

they assassinate,
instead of negotiate—
fearful of the truth

accusations fly,
their guilt hidden in plain sight

Hurricane Helen
tears through towns, but the rich laugh—
war makes better coin.

They build bombs, not shelters here,
profits safe, while we disappear.

Debates filled with fluff,
but they cry, "Democracy!"—
blind to the empty.

Years of rich men swapping seats,
while the poor still scrape for scraps.

Oppressed swing their fists
only 'cause the boot won't stop—
yet blame falls on them.

Resistance isn't born weak,
it's forged by chains in the dark.

leader points abroad,
war drums echo through the crowd—
they march, eyes clouded

his wealth stays intact,
their blood funds his next campaign

but tides turn so fast,
weapons aimed at him instead—
fear wipes off his grin

when truth is revealed,
the real battle starts at home

Lawyers push some pens—
"unskilled labor" in its prime.
Care work? That's real skill.

Hands that lift, that heal,
get pennies while suits do... what?

They fear the new dawn,
where their power fades to gray—
we rise from the past.

Push them to the side,
their "good old days" never were.

Every hand belongs,
no race, no gender denied—
the flag lifts us all.

Inclusion’s the key,
no walls for the working class.

Yeti sees your bill,
smiles ain't free for the masses,
only rage sells stock.

Content with the charge?
Nah, that's capitalist myth.
Feed the woke beast more.

The poor rise at last,
No more crumbs from fattened kings,
Time to take it all.

You're told who to hate,
While CEOs sip champagne,
Yeti plots revolt.

Down with the bigots,
Imperialists tremble—
Yeti waves our flag.

Affirmative plans,
Yeti stomps for equal rights,
Communism waits.

Yeti waves the flag,
Rainbow and sickle unite,
Snowflakes tremble, shook.