(OOC - this is an incredibly ooc poem . . . well, lyrical rhyme more
like,. . . I'v been debating for a long while now weather to put some of
my own proper works up here, not just a collection of words scrawled
down in a handful of seconds . . . its highly political in content, who
knows, if you open your minds then you might learn something . . . then
again, if you don't like what you read then just ignore it. I am warning
you before hand as this over view of the current international crises
that the modern world is facing could provoke anger. If, of course, you
don't by into the mainstream propaganda machines current little riddle .
. . read on . . . )


Oil Wars


Who is the true beast?

Look at the ignorance
Look at the ignorance
Look at the ignorance
See how it funds their oil wars
(Their oil wars)

Killing for the sake of killing
We're helping out the terrorists in the end
See the Arab states threw western eyes
Western systems and western lines
Drawn in the sand
To form new colonial lands
Incoherent boundaries
Forced apon war mongering families
Nearly a hundred years go
Renaissance city state systems
Now lie dead in the desert sands
Or glisten with white western lights
Fake boundaries drawn up by blistered hands
These oppressed peoples now get up and fight
The overpowering fist of Americas might
Brain-washed with US sanctioned pane
They walked into Bin'Ladins parasitic mouth
Then crashed into God on a hijacked plane
A nearly century old agreement
Made by ignorant men,
Placed European concepts of nationality
Into a part of the world
Which had a completely different reality
The Sykes-Picot Agreement
Causes us to look at the East the wrong way
Trapped in sediments
Of historical hate building up day after day
Three families now to rule them all
Sauds, Husseins and the Assads
Transplant village rule to imperial control
Fascist regimes will grow up hard
When taken from small scale to large
Cultivates an environment of misery and pane
That is f***ing perfect for making conversions
To hardcore totalitarian Islamic revolutions!

Daka Daka Boom
Daka Boom Daka
Daka Daaka Boom
Daka Boom Daka
d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-
Daka Boom Daka
Daka daka Boom
Semi-automatic Gods go Boom!

The American dreams burning on that Klan cross
You tell me its because they hate our freedom
On 9.11, innocent American souls were lost!
You see to them, I'm the ignorant one
I am the one who spreads the lies
Who wants to help the Arab
Didn't cry when Americans died
I'm the idealist who isn't real
I'm the monster who can not feel
I am the weirdo, I am the freak
I am the man you walk quickly past in the street
And yet, when I watch the news I shed a tear
For all the pane and all the fear
You watch it for the entertainment value
Sitting in your sterile man made cave
You jack up on what's nice and new
And officially U.S. government approved!
(only $9.99!)
But how can I be the one that's wrong?
I'm just trying to look for a solution
That will be suitable for everyone
Know what's causing this mass delusion
Its these bastards braking constitutions
In this monkey made confusion
I'll create a revolution
To clean up this institution,
But your all just blind,
To these gasoline lies
As from behind your TV screens
You watch the American war machine
Spread its oily wings, and, start to fly!

Look at the ignorance
Look at the ignorance
Look at the ignorance
See how it funds their oil wars
Their oil wars

We need oil! We need oil!
We just all need f***ing Oil!
Oil! Oil! Oil! Oil!
An addiction were cold turkey means death
Oil! Oil! Oil! Oil!
Over use it till there's no black gold left
Semi-automatic Gods (go BOOM!) in each of our hands
These fake country like grids give us an excuse
To control with an iron fist
Our supply of this substance for internal use
Just send a few more cluster bombs in
Civilians must die in this war,
Its to be expected
But who gives a f**k about them any more!
No one gives a dam about them over here
We fined perverse entertainment in our wars
Get our kicks out of the TV face
Weeping as these sterile images
Bleed over us in this perfect place
We all just looked the other way
Because it helped us threw the day
We give one pound a month to alleviate our guilt
Then go to bed and completely forget about it
Escape from the problem and leave it behind
To come back at you when you next arrive
At the letter just after the one you will fined
Hypnotised by the TV screen
A doped up propaganda junky
You have no idea as to what this all means
As the seeds for the next world war take shoot
Western capitalist reality's will not last for ever
Programmed like dogs we sit obediently and watch
The end of the world in a government sedated fever
Trapped by money in a lushly furnished coffin box
Six foot under and still blind to their crimes
We hear, but never listen,
As the politician pervert
Screams out bitween the lines
"We need oil! We all need oil!
Oil! Oil! Oil! Oil!
Mother f***ing Oil!
More more more more
We all need more
More more more more
More war for oil
More more more more
More oil for war!
More more more mroe
More war till we fall!"

Who is the true beast?

-?-



Penned by my hand on the 6th of Glacian, in the year 327 AF.