Looting.

Don't just bite the hand that feeds,
burn it to the ground.
Watch as the remains wither,
and slowly die.
In the name of "justice" -
acts none can justify.

Embers of unrest filter down
to the youth and set the night ablaze.
Torching homes, and stealing without shame.
Is this the generation you would want to raise?
Without respect, without consideration,
from the outside looking in we must seem a barbaric nation.
And in this dire time we begin to see the shift of blame -
since the Goverment's on holiday, with just debts beside its name.
While others claim the parents failed in the duty -
"How didn't you teach your son not to go out looting?"
And the original cries for justice seem ironic,
a protest hijacked - a crime spree with a noble cause stuck on it.

But the worst truth of all is the loss of identity -
invincible without names, they can do as they please.
As stupid as they are, they've brought this country to its knees.