The Reactionary Hum

Someone or something
At least some kind of reaction
Not just the reactionary hum
Of agreeing with the argument
Just not the form
I try to comprehend
There are no words left
Can’t hear you now
There just contempt left
This force might seem unstoppable
When put into momentum
In the locker rooms
During lunch hour
Round the dinner tables in our homes
Someone or something
At least some kind of reaction
Not just the reactionary scum
Making this land safe
For all the pretty white children
I try to comprehend
There are no words left
Can’t hear you now
There just contempt left