
This is about what I heard about and the news clips I saw of recent war's and protests.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Tragedy - Words: 208 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 01-26-05 - id: 1817700
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"Pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around."
-System of a Down "Deer Dance"
Well they rise up and fall
Beat down by batons
Of the faceless riot squad
That beats down the freedom
Spirits crushed under tanks
Leaving bloody streaks on the street
And then take out the guns
Kill the rebels
Die fucker die
Die, die, die
We can't have you learn
We can't have you think
Shoot you and watch you die
Our wealth is our concern
Die fucker die
Die, die, die
Laugh at our martyrs
Piss on their graves
Manipulate our population
With our bullshit religion
Die fucker die
Die, die, die
And the men in uniform
Kill the children of war
Kill those who up rise
Communism is our only choice
We don't want your thoughts
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Humans aren't real
Thought is not government
Humans are a dent to our wealth
So kill your second daughter
We can't afford another mouth to feed
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Kill the old
Kill the new
Dehumanize the woman
Kill the men that can't hold a gun
Population control money
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