Love and hate can describe what I feel for this town A pretty lady lays her bag on the floor Just waiting for the storm Hey you, how do you feel inside You know this is against all rights I see those eyes full of tears And you trying to deny Life is passing by The dictator comes up with the same litany An act of supremacy They are waiting for the storm Humanitarian issues, lack of affection Lack of inclusion, and you keep trying to impose These rules There is no direction, only election You don't want rejection, from those who don't see The truth