Revolte
07-31-2010, 07:31 PM
Bright green bullets shoot
to the hearts of loved and used
to the minds of free and slaved
for a coin or buck, the graves
are painted in red and blue
and white to praise to you
a land of free and right
so free of greed and blight,
but in this land you'll see
that freedom doesn't breathe
nor did it long ago
despite the wars and woes
in fact, if you're alive
your only freedom died
the moment that you dreamt
in the first sleep you ever slept.
to the hearts of loved and used
to the minds of free and slaved
for a coin or buck, the graves
are painted in red and blue
and white to praise to you
a land of free and right
so free of greed and blight,
but in this land you'll see
that freedom doesn't breathe
nor did it long ago
despite the wars and woes
in fact, if you're alive
your only freedom died
the moment that you dreamt
in the first sleep you ever slept.