a work in progress ... these ideas have been percolating in my head so I wanted to write them down before they faded, so enjoy the RAW unedited unfinished goodness:
Bullet holes for eyes
Leaking acid rain crocodile tears
Out your mouth come gun smoke
Instead of sexy wisdom
Your ears plugged up
with the echoing screams of we innocents
Napalm is your bile
Pain beasts your heart
The abused become their abusers
The oppressed become their enemies
Does it really have to be this way?
Not if everyone kills their ego and loves all
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