You're
planning the way the world sees
The
brave forces, liberators, not occupiers.
The
attitude of the masses, looking out for themselves
Disproportional
wealth, money, greed, power.
The
free receive their pay, so they can churn it back into the system.
This
world is in pieces.
As
one man sleeps, the next tries to keep the ruin away.
One
world, an angry, explosive, breeding ground.
The
bomb, that fanatical sound, rings out,
while
the powers that sold this weapon, shout out their innocence.
Moulding
and shaping the horizons around,
On
the 'saving' orders of the dollar and pound.
Copyright
© Ian Boyd 2004
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