11.18.2004

Prison of the mind
Detention of the soul
Welfare torture static
No more rock 'n roll

Redneck washout nazi
Ghetto homeless stars
Debilitating pathos
No more oil for the cars

Less said is best stated
One nod or shrug a time
Survival has become
Less rhythmic than divine

When the last vote is counted
After the last soldier is dead
When the final baby
Has been dropped upon his head

I will be sitting there
Watching judging scoring
Hoping your holy afterlife
Lets you stop this whoring