is the backdrop for Oppression
Rioting and revolt
Bombard the gates.
The President is informed
The malcontents will be contained
Hearing their side of the story
Isn't an option
A protester gazing at the stronghold in front of him
Realizes their attempts are feeble
He must make a stand
One that will not fail...
Defense measures are up
The President is sequestered
The political extremists
Won't win this battle
The rioter crashes through the gate
Speeding away in a fortified monstrosity
Speeding toward the goal of the protest
To unleash the virtue of the truth
Fed up with the insurrection
The President calls for suppression
The situation will be contained
And his secret will be with it
Breaking through the doors
The Anarchist races toward his destination
The media and government will not keep him mute
The world has to know
Intruder alerts reverberate through the silent halls
The incessant whining of the bells
Tell the President he has to do something
Before word leaks out
Guards can't repress his fervor
He arrives at the target
An expressionless camera stares at him
With the incandescent glow of the red light
All eyes are on him
Everyone will hear what he has to say
His civil discord
Becomes a question of integrity
His speech subsides the revolt
His followers relish in his infinite wisdom
Their goal has been achieved
They only wait for the world's reaction
The good-hearted nihilist
Brings forth his proof
The response to this is
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