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Time Was (Revisited)

Once I was a pacifist, I was an objector.  

A campaigning reformer, I was a protester.  

 

Now I’m a radical extremist, snowflake moaner.  

Domestic terrorist, another social-justice warrior.  

  

Someone who’s made a point but won’t shut up.  

Ready to tear society apart, a loon, a hateful zealot.  

  

Professional agitator, and someone to rein in.  

A danger to our way of life, the resentful enemy within.  

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