gb and his gangstas are delusional and they want you to be too
It has always been this way but
the organized crime called politics and government
has incarnated in wonderment
for all to see
that justice has been a fantasy
and it’s time it’s time it’s time to see
that the emporer has no balls.
Organized crime
has surfaced at last
Ii’s in our face, not in the past,
GB /gangstas have jumped off the screen
Is in our heads threatens even our beds
For a better world
A better world
A better world
But did we think the old ways would go out quietly?
gb was a flunky whose daddy paid
to have him make the world afraid
dream his nightmare shame, blaming and naming
his conscience boomerangs
messages bounce off his head
for he’s feeding
on fantasies that are of the dead
his enemies inside him he will not shed, for
he dares not identify
but only try to delude US
dubya want US to be very afraid
he is desperate to share his bad dream
and if you dream gb’s dream
you’ll have paranoid delusions too
and in his daze you'll loose the way
intuition and truth are within you.
GB is an animal without
his Maker the Caretaker
is far away
from a distant land,
it’s calling him home
as he bucks and struts,
seeks our minds mouths to shut
Anything but to face his master
whom he has betrayed
to his animal self he is enslaved
Oh so badly george wants you to dream his bad dream
where the enmies are not within
his wild drives; territorial lust
His angels outnumbered by his demons
Mister Shrub is running in muck
like a debbuk
he takes
demonical orders
you to your grave
The Grub took interest in the african
mine country
and buried those miners alive
you didn't read it in the media that runs
but in London the Observer
observes broken bodies he leaves behind
gb will bury us all
unless we recognize
how unrestrained, danger: his gall
Shrub must be amazed at how stupid we are
believing his cover ups
thinks he’s a star
Mister grub must burn out soon
so the new age past dawning
can at least greet noon
dubya terror is doom and gloom
please don’t let him in
your living room
divorce your sets
get up after you rest
dream the dream that means
more than that you are a machine
g.b. and his gangsta gang
is having a ball
but they’re all deranged
the shrub needs to be set in his chains
so this country we can take back
no longer estranged
for gb thinks this an adventure game
but if we play byt his rules
we are all to blame
Good one, but yes sadly he is a puppet, mind you this time a fairly vocal influential one.
It's not just your country, we are all gonna get it.
They are all in cahoots.
Love Ch'erie
It's not just your country, we are all gonna get it.
They are all in cahoots.
Love Ch'erie
a thought provoking, chilling, truthful write--excellent
i agree with Rage, this took courage in posting this
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :(