No Words

No words, no words can explain the anger from years and years of being beaten down 
No words,no words can relay.. no words,no words can erase 
Brainwashed, domesticated, bound in chains 
No words, no words can relay 

As the giant steamroller called progress mows down the last fragments of what once was 

No words can explain the rage as another factory replaces another field 
No words, no words can relay 

No words can begin to say what would be said if the dead could replay, if the napalmed children, the tortured dissidents, the publicly executed, the burned villages, the silent masses could cry, could scream, could speak.. 

Telling tales of tragedies for which we find no words 
For which there are no words