I see through
blood splattered eyes.
Is it any wonder that our flags
are seen with such deep despise,
when we cause so much strife.
That even in our own four-walled houses
we are fed a sense of unease.
Distrust in anyone who sees
an alternative view,
or anyone who happens
to look slightly different to you.
Our forces armed to the teeth
forcing their ways
on other walks of life.
Making enemies is second nature,
when our leaders
only look at ways to divide.
Arming genocide.
I see through
blood tinted glasses.
Underclass masses,
seeing things with clear eyes,
but being drip fed lies.
Now let's make this clear,
I love my country.
Not because of the people
that want to divide,
plunder and rape other lands,
but to spite the blood running
through their hands.
I love the diversity, the cultures,
the differences we all have.
All the stories this all breeds.
I just hate the way
we bow to greed,
feeding our desire for more
with everlasting wars,
making enemies
is second nature for sure.
Arming genocide shouldn't
be something we applaud.
I've been called
a bleeding heart,
had my voice silenced,
when all I want is to shout.
I've been told
that to make it in this world
you have to bow down.
Sell your soul.
Money is the only true goal.
Well, I say
fuck you very much,
but if I have to watch
ambulances get bombed,
hospitals destroyed,
children buried,
for your cause
I say fuck this.
Stop the wars.
Arming genocide
is never worthy of applause.
I've been told
don't cross the line.
Stop
before you
speak your mind.
Don't let
your emotions out.
Nah fuck it...
I'll shout.
Ceasefire now.
If this is the good life
I want to get off this ride,
or at least divert
it to a better line,
one that doesn't involve
arming genocide.
Thanks for reading
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