I think I'll lick your blood today,
I'm thirsty from my cause.
I rant and rave romantically,
just waiting for applause.
Though, I don't know what psycho means,
how it feels to live unfree,
I'll watch my brother's bravery,
and moralize on bended knees.
I marvel how well brother crawls,
with my knife thrust in his back,
as I spit upon his grave,
I'm a coward, and that is that!
You didn't protest, you naughty boy,
and this is what you get,
if all of us would have just said no,
your body wouldn't be lit.
Too bad for you, prolonging life,
of America, you'll die there,
it's going to happen anyway,
dictatorship, but, I'll be here.
I will live at your kid's expense,
New Country, is it hell,
to worship unholy demons,
no need now, to cast a spell?
I am a coward, yes, that's true,
rather give a hug and kiss.
I was blessed to be born right here,
You know ~God~ owes me this.
He's nothing to do with America,
we shed blood, of our own creed,
we keep the nigger ever near
for democratically, he's free.
The nigger, not the *black man,
*his suffering still goes on,
I mean the white ones, those
who give me their applause.
For, I am free to say anything,
lick your wounds of war grease,
perhaps the day will come,
of freedom's lust, world peace.
I don't believe the bible mysteries,
sources where spirits soar,
nor, consider that it could be,
our God, who ordered war.
Isn't God like a generic corn flake,
as common as yellow and black
He's everyone's God, isn't He,
and, we don't need to pay Him back?
..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons..
[This message has been edited by regards2you (02-10-2003 07:54 PM).]