scarin’ the kids to death,
‘em lash out in fear.
teachin’ ‘em lies to contemplate,
nothin’ ‘bout bein’ here.
it make you larger to condemn frightened children?
your laws made so right by the sheerness of unassailable walls?
are you to sit there in your lofty chair,
cancel lives with the stroke of a pen?
make wars for children to fight,
dare you lay a claim on right?
were never elected but trained and selected
carry out the demon rule.
it is sad, but in Truth it makes me glad,
after all, and in the end
you are just a lost pawn, and an utter fool.