the time has come to paint the dollar red
with the blood of the countless dead
never again as it was before
you cant justify a war

innocents
killing innocents
sausage fingers stuffing pockets full
seams ripping
for every bill a life
for every life 1000 eyes
dripping
tears
of blood

real people underneath
souls cant breathe
abandoned by their cause

population
inflation
faster than our egos
fostering labidos
we cant possibly sustain
begging for pain or pleasure
falsity, our only treasure

huberis
never look within
always without
humor is
we deserve it least
why so many fast
at a gluttons feast
we want no part

passiveness is not compliance
violence always breeding violence
solving nothing
escape your silence
by learning how to speak
a scream merely uses up your breath
bounces off the walls
leaves you standing deaf
a hush shall fall
for a whisper heard by all