Bomb'Em

Bomb'em

Got a problem with a country abroad
Bomb'em
Got a nation that's callin you names
Bomb'em
Got people who are not content
Bomb'em
Got folks who are startin to vent
Bomb'em

Wanna get yourself some oil rich land
Bomb'em
Wanna open a base in the east, oh man
Bomb'em
Wanna take a bunch of CIA trained rebels out
Bomb'em
No matter how much they scream and shout
Bomb'em

When did we become a people
Who put aside dialogue
And decide that we would kill
So many like slaughtering hogs

Why do we think it is OK
Does our power make us so right
To make people do things our way
Just butchers looking for a sick fight

Bomb'em because their poor
Bomb'em and take their land
Bomb'em till theres no more
Bomb'em because you can

The New World Order is coming your way
Bomb'em
Secret armies who will kill all day
Bomb'em
Who cares about what we'll all have to own
Bomb'em
And If you don't ever learn the words to this poem
Bomb'em

by Talile Ali

Comments (1)

awesome poem, i can tell it's from the heart, because it's exactly what i feel, and what i want to say. perfect.