Tuesday, Jun. 01, 2004 - 5:00 p.m.
State of Affairs
Sliding down the spirals of sanity we fly,
No longer thinking for ourselves.
The unified mind is what prevails.
Money is the name of our
Principles of right and wrong
don’t exist.
The smiling lies,
Blind our eyes,
Controlled by advertising.
We stupidly walk the pavement,
Making billions to be taxed,
To be spent on making death packages,
They lovingly call bombs.
Again with the smiling lies,
Here we stand,
Pigs taken to slaughter,
They pull the black bag,
Past my insured eyes.
Tell me of peace,
And harmony and truth.
And I will ignore the screams,
And cries of dying children.
Oh government,
Govern me.
And hold my hand,
As we fly down the spirals of sanity.