you say that the grass is greener on the other side..
I wonder if it really is..
or are you just fooled by the governments lies..
as they feed you the pill that blinds you..
and makes you feel like everything is all right..
as they put the strings though your hands and feet..
turn you into another puppet that falls into line..
and one by one..
off to war..
for prower, money, and oil..
thin they let you die..
thin back to home..
as a pile of cold bones..
as your wife crys..
holding her tummy..
knowing theres a baby inside..
worried about whats to come..
and if the grass is greener..
on the other side..
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"as they feed you the pill that blinds you..." is the best part
everything about this poem is... amazing

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thanks
thank you.. =D
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