Unicorns in Strange Times

Sit round in uniforms - boredom or wisdom - stupidity
Care for their weapon - care for some - I want more
To take you down
They don't ask - they don't seem to care about
Using their weapon - for god's sake and for mine
Here is their reason - call it money and hate
Their guilt is ours we can't deny
To bring us down
Here we are - are we lost forever
My hate is done - innocence is back and rebuilt
Higher is the rate - who do you think you are
Just look in my face and do not scream
Take me around and it's all a dream
Oh, bring me down.