Coming To Terms.

Coming To Terms.

Ulises Vargas

September 4, 2025


Fear is a weapon

In this war waged on the people

Power is taken, not given

In this war against the people


Knowledge is the enemy

When tyranny runs free

Action is inevitable

Whenever tyranny grows too great


To all those paralyzed 

I direct this call 

To the oppressed choir

I preach this call 

To the complacent bystanders

I cry this call


What evidence will it take 

What tragedies must kings make 

To move your body 

And cry this call


Open your ears 

Then look around you 

And say the unspeakable 

And to those opposed, 


Ball your fists and raise them 

Pledge that kings must fall, 

And they shall 

Find it within you 

To cry this call


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