They all showed up for the party.
Indignant and foolhardy.
Danced with the music.
Then, just when they think
Shit’s done hitting the fan.
Cracks show there was no plan.
Blood in the harbor.
That’s just where they were!
Lookit me close now.
We’re in a bind.
Someone must find
The courage we lack.
We ain’t going back.
Welcome to it ain’t normal.
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