Turner

You’re going to see something
That you have never seen before
It hides under the roads and it
Crawls where no one was
You’re going to hear sounds like
You’ve never heard them before
Scratch under your belly
Seeps up through to your thoughts
Brace yourself
You’re going to feel their pain
You can’t turn from yourself
We’re going to be stripped like we’ve never been stripped before
Sisters against brothers and fathers against mothers
We can’t keep pushing, we can’t keep holding them down
We can’t keep turning the ropes and keep them bound
Save yourself
You’re going to feel their rage
You can’t turn from yourself