No, I'm Not Being Political (CIRCA 2025)

[Intro]
You may think I’m emotional,
But I’m just saying what’s real.
This ain’t business as usual,
It’s history turned maniacal!

[Verse 1]
It’s not creeping, it’s exploding!
A convicted rapist’s gloating,
As if felony brings glory,
And silence ain’t a story…

Seventeen million deaths projected,
While folks just scroll and shop.
Taxes funding hell camps,
While no one dares say: STOP.

[Chorus]
No, I’m not being political,
I’m just a conscious caring gal.
No one needs to be spiritual
To know this shit’s immoral.

They call it woke—they ain’t that bright,
But this is basic human rights.
If that offends your appetites,
Well, you are part of what bites…

[Verse 2]
You shrug at abortion laws,
Like “pro-life” addresses female flaws,
Like incest and rape are no problemo,
Like fascists ain’t monsters but Zorros.

Don buried Epstein’s pedo lore,
While caging kids by the score,
And ICE raids echo SS now…
How low can we go before we bow?

[Bridge]
I’m not especially radical,
Hell, I’m barely social.
Just partial to the moral,
And allergic to the brutal.

Evil ain’t just conceptual.
It’s become legal, habitual.
I don’t march like it’s a ritual,
I just care when power’s lethal!

I’m not wise nor exceptional,
Just sensitive, observational.
When the gaslight turns perpetual
Choosing silence’s unethical.

[Chorus ]
No, I’m not being political,
I’m just a conscious caring gal.
No one needs to be spiritual
To know this shit’s immoral.

Are you under some kind of spell?
How can you shrug—not cry, not yell?
I’d rather grieve and feel the sting
Than hide behind not noticing.

[Outro]
I don’t practice bipartisanship.
I just came here on a scholarship…
And I choose not to play pretend:
I’m here to warn you, my friend.