There were people everywhere
confusion, drunkenness
If you’re on the street, take care
glass, fire, God, what a mess

The dogs were coming with big teeth
hurting, beating any and all in their path.
Hundreds were hiding, sneaking away like a thief
Men in their riot gear, holding their killer’s staff

People are falling, but down by the deadly scepter
Women screaming, fear clutching their soul.

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