All masks are off
No holds are barred
No pretences any more
You are with us or against us
The parliament is ours
The police are ours
The goondas are ours
The iron rods are ours
You can keep your decency of debate
You can have your candlelight marches
You can have your peaceful protests
Until we decide otherwise
And reduce you to
Screams
Broken bones
Bloody messes
Time after time
Brutally