A New Revolution - Provision

It was in the cold night

A decision was made, to stay behind

The collars of their coats turned up

We’re no longer blind

As the glow of the fires, warn of retribution

Watching over a modern institution

Marching in the darkness

Battle scarred commands

The fear surrounding us

A new revolution

Nothing left in the streets but destitution

One guard stayed behind

To secure the cause, of the revolution

No alarm!

No alert!

He will never feel this hurt

No boundaries for this man