F-Minus

another day trampled under your feet.
weeds of discord. we're your disease.
a brick through your window so you know we care.
just step outside, we're waiting out there.
exile on market street. look outside.
push comes to shove in a rat's race that's going nowhere.
you think you're safe from the suffering.
you ignore the weak and the poor. a violent opposition is at the door.