Those shoulders carry munitions to the barrel
Under and overarm destruction seeks
oh how it seeks
Over rocky mountains armed with black metal assault rifles
Ordenance for explosives and a cause that killing will realize
A cause that damning humanity will make true
Fire and flames and shrapnel happy to see you
Ancient hooks and under head cloth the earth bound hate whispers
He says nay I Keep thy world sane, thus heed my pretty curse
For war justly gives the hopeless purpose
engineers, armies, doctors and nurses
scape goats and cemeteries and stretch limo hurses
Old worlds and new ones explode till they're numb
and netherworlds seethe for down the lost souls come
Without the click without the trigger without the bomb tick
We'd just be forest dwellers playing fiddlesticks
Without the war without the brawl the barb wire and big walls
we'd be so idle, so happy go lucky, humankind would fall
Blame the leaders of Isis and Russia, Israel and Palestine
Because of their efforts there are less babies crying
Without the fire, the insanity would flourish
For if a world like ours was perpetually without war
There'd be no peace to encourage, no settle the score.
No polarity no fight! just tranquil boredom while we wallow in the light
No separation chasm or division
No gulf or border, no split no diabolical fission
Not even the glint in the idealistic eye's vision
Without the click, good god and the evil devil would have nothing to savor
because we on earth my friends are no more than tongues that curse and pray
from the mouths of light and dark longing for flavor.
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