Pseudo - Cephalic Carnage

All our lives growing up, we are taught to respect the laws of life:

Honor they mother and father

Listen politely when others talk

Be prompt

Never disrespect your elders

Never lie

Put forth your best effort

Don’t smoke or take drugs

Sex at an early age is wrong as well

The moral values sound correct, kind of like our president

Lying to protect us

Conceals the truth, we are fragile creatures, living in a sheltered womb

As I walk amongst genocide, liberty’s burning bright

Another way to survive, missiles decorate the sky

Long gone are the days when we used our hands to fight

Fists were our weapon of choice

Now we’re putting guns into the hands of little boys

Suicidal bombers killing for a cause, nationally exposed internal flaws

Officials above the law, they get away with murder

All while making their business rich

Someday expect a top grossing movie about it

Martyrs they become

The victims are forgot about!

9/11 was a tragedy, the sight of it still burns inside me

Two days before that my sister came to pass

No country is impervious, from a terrorist attack

Still grieving I had to witness that

Pseudo-patriotism is back

Looking beyond the gloom, or the hate we groom

We destroy all we create

We’d rather send death and debt to our future

Than love and technology

We live in a society with a fever for physical death or it don’t exist

Than the possibility of eternal life

Something that can be seen now

The strange things that haunt our skies

Moving fast U.F.O.'s fly

With pseudo friends, we always pretend

The thing about it all, is

«I'll be deemed a terrorist for smoking weed»

Pseudo nugs infest my lungs

Psychic wars will consume us all

Road rage will be the downfall of man

So drink super coffee

And get caught in a traffic jam