Sta.sh
All the nation's hearts are bleeding, yet the flood is not receeding,
starcrossed, battered eyes are pleading for the pain to cease its breeding.
Helpless former mothers crying, weathered flesh in wheelchairs dying,
governments are proudly lying, doing everything but trying.
Starving human beings are screaming, yet the head of state is beaming,
while his plastic teeth are gleaming, death-tolls rise and hate is teeming.
Now you bite the hand that feeds you,
now you snuff the souls that need you,
corporate lust is all that leads you,
as your people beg and plead you.
All of this I find amazing, maybe now they'll start appraising,
as the fire keeps on blazing, Bush's head is still unraising.
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Even better is the irony of the name considering the NIN song was also about Bush.
Rhythm is one of those things that comes naturally to me. I don't know why, but finding and making consistent beats is sort of like breathing for me. Thank you for pointing it out so kindly, though. It makes me happy.
inspired by the harsh truth of reality and the uncaring behaiour the government....