How many rivers of blood must spill? How many more people killed? I'm tired of hearing about politics I want to know when the killing will end Senseless
Let not another tree fall in the name of greed. Not one more tribe "civilized" for the lust of money. Not one more species forced extinct to to fill
I don't watch the news, I don't read the papers. It's all the same. It's not the truth. Shit on every station. Freedom of the press means freedom
I fear to lose all sympathy for the human race So sick of making excuse for an obvious disgrace this is a race that murders beauty and puts filth
Your ideology reeks with the hate of self you confuse with pride in race, in your sterile version of utopia, I see four million graves. There are
Are you proud to be a part of the force that tears life's fabric apart? Do you feel no remorse at your little role? Does a fear rest within at what
Rope off another section of the city for the upper class then make another slum - a place to throw your human trash. Separate the blacks and whites
locked up inside of cages took so many years all the voices wispering, held up my fear bound up in chains,doin what their told wanting to escape from
once again they stick their "morals" where they don't belong once again we must rise up a fight their sexist cause using their twisted faith as the basis
Am I wrong to call you a killer? Then what's that meat laying on your plate? Was that not once a living creature slaughtered to satisfy your crave? Or
Mothers, don't believe their lies Don't let them get their hands inside your mind Open your eyes see through their lies or they'll take your children
Still blindly we plunge into the web again. Our hands still soaked with blood soiled straight through to the skin. Turned the soil still wet from
In the face of desperation, the scattered voices of many are heard by none and we have long since passed the point when something must be done so
At the root of revolution there must exist a love of life in it's purest form, life with total freedom. For how long can we stifle our yearning for
Unless we act right now there will be no tomorrow This is only one example of government inflicted sorrow Stand up and be counted because every voice
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