Poetic-Verses
'' They Never Die By The Gun Or The Sword ''
The human construction,
Wasn't made for destruction,
It is how our mind has evolved,
Not every human craves causing a ruction,
Some want our troubles resolved.
As our species moves on,
To that brand new dawn,
Killing others becomes part of that life,
In the blink of an eye millions are gone,
Progress? means we don't feel the strife.
No one's born to kill,
You develop the will,
Though at times you have to defend,
Genocide to some is the cure all pill,
Their ways they refuse to mend.
To fulfil their ideals,
They ignore our appeals,
In truth their whole concept's a fraud,
They really don't care how anyone feels,
Their excuses are backed up by their god.
In reality it's fact,
The reason they act,
Has nothing to do with belief,
The only reason we are being attacked,
Is money, brings them relief.
They also crave power,
From their ivory tower,
Over us they want total control,
They totally adore making others cower,
They know not the meaning of soul.
They wear many disguises,
Come in all shapes and sizes,
We don't know which one's good or bad,
From politicians and terrorists evil arises,
They make us think it's we who are mad.
Self-interest rules,
Among power mad fools,
That is their ultimate accord,
The basic fact is they use us as tools,
' They Never Die By The Gun Or The Sword '
Wasn't made for destruction,
It is how our mind has evolved,
Not every human craves causing a ruction,
Some want our troubles resolved.
As our species moves on,
To that brand new dawn,
Killing others becomes part of that life,
In the blink of an eye millions are gone,
Progress? means we don't feel the strife.
No one's born to kill,
You develop the will,
Though at times you have to defend,
Genocide to some is the cure all pill,
Their ways they refuse to mend.
To fulfil their ideals,
They ignore our appeals,
In truth their whole concept's a fraud,
They really don't care how anyone feels,
Their excuses are backed up by their god.
In reality it's fact,
The reason they act,
Has nothing to do with belief,
The only reason we are being attacked,
Is money, brings them relief.
They also crave power,
From their ivory tower,
Over us they want total control,
They totally adore making others cower,
They know not the meaning of soul.
They wear many disguises,
Come in all shapes and sizes,
We don't know which one's good or bad,
From politicians and terrorists evil arises,
They make us think it's we who are mad.
Self-interest rules,
Among power mad fools,
That is their ultimate accord,
The basic fact is they use us as tools,
' They Never Die By The Gun Or The Sword '
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`` They Never Die By The Gun Or The Sword ``
`` They Never Die By The Gun Or The Sword ``
