Our Enemy Is Right Here

Yeah. Empty pockets, burning nights. Currency falling like broken lights.

Bread costs more than yesterday. Promises rot, words decay. They told us

wait, they told us fear. Blame the world, but we are

here. We counted lives, we paid the price. Now every street

knows the dice are loaded twice. You say the enemy's far away, but we see

truth in the light of day. Our enemy's right here, in stolen futures

and manufactured fear. We don't want change dressed up as fate. We don't want

thrones built on our pain. From broken homes to crowded streets, one voice,