Kill and chillA Poem by ORI wrote this a year ago while listening to G'n'R's "Civil War" and thinking about brothers in Iraq and Palestine...You’re lost in vain You’ve stopped feeling the pain You’ve stopped hearing the blame You start being insane
Is it good when they’ve killed your humanity? And when they’re done with you, you’re only left with insanity Vietnam, Kuwait and Iraq It’s all the same old sound track Kill and chill If you regret it swallow a pill Chill, kill! There’s a hospital here and a school there to grill
Soldier you’re just a little toy And so was your dad and so your boy Will be if you just don’t make him see That they’re controlling you and me
Look at you killing in the name of liberty While free is the only thing you’ll never be Look at you killing people for them to be free It’s Ironic; when they’re dead they’re truly free But free you can’t be and free you’ll never be Because those people sending you to war are controlling you and me Chill, kill! Let killing be your pleasure let it be your thrill Kill and chill Relax and take it easy, remember your routine, your drill
You can’t run Controlling you is so fun You can’t run What’s done is done You can’t run Isn’t killing what you do, and what you’ve done?
Obey and in your little safe world you’ll stay With no one to bother you and no one to slay Your families as you slay our enemies Once you’ve paid your fees
You’re killing and slaying the unknown The old same tricks; they’re already known They send you to kill To kill those who threats the world Well of this same old story I’m bored Tell me if you’ve killed them all why evil stilled and still Didn’t you done enough slaying or you just need more bad guys to kill?
Well kill and kill More graves for earth to hug You keep swallowing lives like a frog And the real bad guys will never die neither your war fog
And for the real bad guy The one who kill but never die From bullets nor from an innocent cry I say to you when your day comes you’ll due
So kill, kill But in your grave you’ll never chill Kill and chill But not for ever because you’re going to pay your most expansive bill Once in grave, you’re going to pay, you’ll never chill The only thing you’re going to do is screaming, crying and paying your bill You’ll pay for each torture, each war, and each kill But until then, until your time comes, I know that you will Just kill and chill © 2010 ORAuthor's Note
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