War, Famine, Disease, and Death,
we inhale these with every breath.
We attack those who did us wrong,
and drop upon them an atomic bomb.
A teenage mother, new life in her womb,
but to her is her life-long doom.
Child sitting at homw, "Life's so hard now,"
he doesn't even know who is his father.
Trash-filled streets lined with bums,
while people shoot each other with guns.
Get yourself a credit card, learn reform,
life insurance policies to pay those you mourn.
The government pulls the wool over your eyes,
to freedom, you say your goodbyes.
We kill our unborn to make ends meet,
and we're slaves to be free.

God must be laughing now

06/25/2002

Posted on 06/25/2002
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