Fire, fire, fire

raining down... the distant smell of smoke and burning.

Kinder blood stains the floor

As ev'ryone runs for cover....

Duck, before it's too late...

Return that rain

From whence it came

The suffering of many,

The delusion of others,

The mislead and mismatched

Under the same sun, in the same house

Bleeding on the same floor

Demagouges fork their tongues

At pity and common sense.

The shame they bear so shamelessly.

As the children of Isaac and Ishmael

Mutilate, maim...

murder...

Their own kin...