This is a poem for Society |
We be the people The world be the evil We have the ego So Why do we souls To home depot Program are life in are tivo And wait for the sequal And screw up the eco And say whos illegel Must be the chinos That must be the reason we cant pay for are kemo Tax casinos Put the weed in your hemos And see how fast the recession closed Put on are shoes But don’t walk on are souls don’t dance If your gonna step on are toes Don’t seem like a friend And act like a foe Don’t act like you know Don’t sell me crap with a bow don’t stab me in the back If you cant go toe to toe don’t hide a dove in a flock of crows don’t kiss me high Then cut me low You think they would protest If are pres didn’t have a fro With a name like joe And raised with some doe I didn’t think so So how can we grow If we cant mingle What color is jesus and cringle societys sink hole They think push and we pull that’s what seperates pokets being empty or full What you want bush, McCain, or dole The youth is so sick of the old We have more bullets that the whole world could Reload If not then push a button and explode We got weapons worth their weight in gold But we got people that cant turn on their stove We cant afford produce Cause their grownn gernades in the grove Got people that have one pair of clothes Then people that wear a quarter of their wardrobe How is it goodwill when it’s a dollar for robe They cant even pay a dollar for the debt that is owed Were all alone Were all drones We wont step out are comfort zone Half of us fat The other bones I cant just look away from hungry moans We never reep what we sew Now that are covers blown Hope we don’t fall like rome I feel owned Satans on the thrown Tapn are phones Yea the bird has flown Stem cells and clones In hell eatn ice cream cones Are future is known So I try to hoan In on the positive But most conversations with God Is derogative It becomes harder to know his perogitive Got people liven to die Got people dien to live Got people that wont even give And people with more on their mind then they got on their ribs Even less that their kids got on their bibs The world is the judge and we cant face what we did Thiers a war gon on and most people just hid |