
my closest poem to being political, it's about excess door locking in our public high school as well as a few other things.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 473 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-09-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2331217
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Welcome dear, this is the realm of fear
And all the suppression will get in your ear
I ask please be sure to open your eyes
So you can see who's who in disguise
No song, no salute, no words to pollute
No brain, no brawn, no need to hang on
No land, no brand, no reason to stand
And all I can think is how un-American
Good morning the radio buzzes to you
As you do whatever it is you do
And then it proceeds to inform you of the bad
Mixed in with the hopeless and the sad
No song, no salute, no words to pollute
No brain, no brawn, no need to hang on
No land, no brand, no reason to stand
And all I can think is how un-American
Under the rug and the lesbian thug
Who for no damn reason will beat a girl up
But if we all used our powers for good
I suppose there'd be nothing left to do
No song, no salute, no words to pollute
No brain, no brawn, no need to hang on
No land, no brand, no reason to stand
And all I can think is how un-American
Home of the free and the terrified
And all of the people who cover their eyes
Land of the please breed my pure-bred
And the if you say that I'll have your head
No song, no salute, no words to pollute
No brain, no brawn, no need to hang on
No land, no brand, no reason to stand
And all I can think is how un-American
Lock your doors, pull down the shade
Put all of your children into a cage
If anyone should ask say you're okay
And if they question you tell them it's safe
No song, no salute, no words to pollute
No brain, no brawn, no need to hang on
No land, no brand, no reason to stand
And all I can think is how un-American
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Make sure you touch all of those
Be sure to fix the ribs in your hose
And don't you dare have a door not closed
No song, no salute, no words to pollute
No brain, no brawn, no need to hang on
No land, no brand, no reason to stand
And all I can think is how un-American
Please brainwash them all for no reason
And blame global warming for the season
There's nothing and no one to stand in your way
So do say what you want to say
No song, no salute, no words to pollute
No brain, no brawn, no need to hang on
No land, no brand, no reason to stand
And all I can think is how un-American
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