society's stoplight turns
from green and the red
of yellow burns
jihad discretions
misdirections and corrections
from the rising sun
from the east and it
beats us and burns us
all day long
the day it starts early
not here but elsewhere
nuclear missiles form
holocaust whispers
lure all our blank stares
when did they even
expect me to care?
care about the rockets
the rockets red glare?
and the death of our kind
destruction of our race
but everyone is blind
we can't see a trace
that the past has its heroes
and the present has none
the future is done
fate is all gone
become drug induced numb
our souls paraplegic
axes have cut
the limbs of potential
white house reign inconsequential
we can only stare
stare into the rising sun
its locked and its loaded
its a large two-way gun
a bullet for two
becomes a million
shattered red hues
yellow sun and oblivion
stoplight is green
is green until death
a shotgun of conformity
greets daily dying breathes
Tea-party time for
muslim extremists
turn oil into wine
as sorry as it seems t'us
don’t fire until you see
the whites of their eyes
don't shoot until you see
the lies in disguise
all hope is all gone
burn it all down
start it all over
nuke the setting sun
