How many Lies [Semi-Long, Poem/Song]

[Uno545454]

this all began way back in '91

 

 

 

when the vendetta of the dad became agenda to the son

 

 

 

all the while he packed the heat, this deadly smoking gun

 

 

 

not until he had revenge would his work finally be done

 

 

 

9/11 was a dupe for what he had in store

 

 

 

he took us to a place we had been once before

 

 

 

but we never went so far as to kill the population

 

 

 

purge the land of its oil, and rape the sovereign nation

 

 

 

so halfway through his term he sent my buddies off to war

 

 

 

sent to die for a cause nobody voted for

 

 

 

I hope the oil running through his veins keeps him warm at night

 

 

 

while my friends are overseas, they're dying in the fight

 

 

 

was it worth it, you kept your possession of the throne

 

 

 

leaving thousands in your wake with death and broken homes

 

 

 

why don't you tell the kids their father's never coming home

 

 

 

or that their mother got killed

 

 

 

will it convince you that you're wrong

 

 

 

of course not, never could

 

 

 

you're far too headstrong

 

 

 

to listen to the pleas of the daddies and the moms

 

 

 

they told you this was wrong

 

 

 

they told you how they felt

 

 

 

you completely disregarded

 

 

 

told em all to go to hell

 

 

 

that's paraphrased,

 

 

 

but basically,

 

 

 

in a nutshell

 

 

 

it's just how you said it

 

 

 

we all knew what you meant

 

 

 

we read between the lines

 

 

 

but no matter what we did

 

 

 

or how we said the facts

 

 

 

you were focused on the past

 

 

 

but you said it yourself

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

George W. Bush, "I've always said a dictatorship would be a heck of a lot easier, there's no doubt about it"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

easy to control

 

 

 

and easy to dispose of

 

 

 

yet you control the masses with a slight wave of hand

 

 

 

spew some meaningless words as you prance across the land

 

 

 

you go from state to state, spreading all your lies

 

 

 

you spit in our faces as you plan our demise

 

 

 

you stab us in the back when we're not looking

 

 

 

just to get some extra cream, you dirty little crooked bastard

 

 

 

and you say that you're making it so we can live our dreams

 

 

 

well, it's become a nightmare

 

 

 

wake up and hear the screams

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I seen you on TV

 

 

 

Stumblin through a sentence

 

 

 

And I can tell that you're thinking

 

 

 

we should bow when in your presence

 

 

 

You're the master of deception

 

 

 

Purveyor of many lies

 

 

 

All I see is a monster

 

 

 

When I look in to your eyes

 

 

 

Send the soldiers off to slaugher

 

 

 

So they have no chance to rise

 

 

 

Tellin us that you're holy

 

 

 

Using religion as disguise

 

 

 

Saying that Allah is the enemy

 

 

 

And Christ will lead the way

 

 

 

But its really all for oil

 

 

 

And Haliburton is getting paid

 

 

 

Back in 2000, you stole the election

 

 

 

Guess it helps to be well connected

 

 

 

Then in 2004

 

 

 

We gave it up by choice

 

 

 

I guess America likes your voice

 

 

 

Because it couldn't be your policies

 

 

 

Like no child left behind

 

 

 

Unless you mean in Iraq

 

 

 

Where they're in the streets dyin

 

 

 

War can get expensive

 

 

 

And guess who gets the bill

 

 

 

I saw we stack the soldiers

 

 

 

Bodies up on the top of Capitol Hill

 

 

 

We pay in many forms

 

 

 

The cost is more than dollars

 

 

 

I guarantee you'll realize it

 

 

 

When you hear a mother holler

 

 

 

That her only son is gone

 

 

 

He was just tryin to go to college

 

 

 

Bush promised to help him pay

 

 

 

But this was his only option

 

 

 

Go and steal some oil

 

 

 

And you'll get an education

 

 

 

But I guess the fact is

 

 

 

This is how we built our Great Nation

 

 

 

The Declaration of Emaciation

 

 

 

To those who don't bow

 

 

 

To each and every whim

 

 

 

So you better let us in

 

 

 

Because there is no way you can win

 

 

 

God said that we were chosen

 

 

 

To lead this path of destruction

 

 

 

I mean set the world free

 

 

 

You can ask Bush

 

 

 

God converses with him nightly

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Story Behind this: However I think Bush is better then Kerry, I still find Bush a complete bastard. This is just an educated diss on him and the goverment in general.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By: Jason Coutee

[Terp]

I couldn't agree with you more... 1000/10 for it (: owned

[Uno545454]

Thanks for the feed. Bout time someone agrees..