(NO COPYRIGHT RESTRICTIONS ON THIS CONTENT WHATSOEVER. FULLY PUBLIC DOMAIN) Name the song or poem as you wish, resell it, but please positively influence culture Subject matter | Category 21 -- Not resorting to communication or protest to resolve these. VERSE When you protest your problems, you won't be depressed They don't oppose this hell, they don't protest You're unstoppable, won't be no arrest Bring forth that vigor, bring forth that zest We need full conversations, not just smalltalk When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk Things are not good, they are not right If you communicate, the future will look rather bright They don't want to talk, lost in the abyss of the night Communication is the proper, way of resolving ones plight They're stagnant and complacent, they don't want to fight Bring forth the flame, make the night alight Protesting your problems will make you best They need to communicate their mind, say everything that has been repressed We should talk about all the lies, and fight for the oppressed Doesn't matter what these douchebags have already assessed They don't oppose this tragedy, they don't protest CHORUS They're stagnant and complacent, they don't want to fight Things are not good, they are not alright If you communicate, the future will look rather bright It's important to communicate, with all your might They don't want to talk, lost in the abyss of the night We need full conversations, not just smalltalk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk If you start to communicate, your words will become great dynamite If you communicate, the future will look rather bright They're stagnant and complacent, they don't want to fight It's important to communicate, with all your might They don't want to talk, lost in the abyss of the night Things are not good, they are not right They don't oppose this abyss, they don't protest Doesn't matter what these douchebags have already assessed They act like demons, ones who are possessed Call me unhappy, call me unimpressed The need to learn how to speak, they need to learn to articulate Their minds will worsen, they will deteriorate Don't need no bots, we won't accommodate They do not talk to resolve their issues, they don't communicate VERSE They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk They're afraid of even little things, you know they won't assassinate There should be no division, no need to be separate We need a unification of thoughts, we all need to desegregate They don't talk to resolve their issues, they don't communicate Their destruction is imminent, themselves they want to annihilate Their minds will worsen, they will deteriorate ---