weather the storm

a task to perform

Fear, fear, fear in their eyes.
Fear of the workers, ready to rise.
In ones and twos, the workers do choose.
For we are the ones, who have all to lose.

Fight, fight, fight’s what they say.
We stand, stand, stand in their way.
Bend, don’t break, weather the storm.
We have a task still yet to perform.

Hate, hate, hate to despise.
Hate of the workers, ready and wise.
In ones and twos, we see through the ruse.
For we are the ones, set to refuse.

Fight, fight, fight’s what they say.
We push, push, push them today.
Bend, don’t break, weather the storm.
We have a force here to reform.

Run, run, run from the lies.
Run from the workers, breaking their ties.
Infuse, enthuse, we are the fuse.
For we are the ones, they no longer abuse.