The product of your lies
People's discontent
The world slowly dies
While you breed more problems
For the world to overcome
But when it's all done
How will you be remembered
Degrading politician
Murderer?
Conqueror?
Or will you claim you were a god

Icy chills run down the spines
Of billions of people
Running down the frontlines
Death takes haste
For the war you waged
And even after the war's done
There's been over
100,000 deaths for you
To put your name over

People starve day to day
When all you do is reminisce
About your non-existent war days
And it takes much more
To clog the plans
Of the man who clogs his own system
Through inequity and inequality

Ignorant leader
What's your cause
Can't you see your people are suffering
While you're out "looking for the bombs"
And those you lead
Are the tribes you hate
And through your wars
You've determined your own fate

So slow the rise
Of the oppressed
Of the suppressed
And of the beaten
But when the ball starts rolling
Not even you can stop it
You were a false king
Among the free
And now your debt
To your people
Will be fufilled

I like that one a lot...(i think its my fav so far that i've read from you)
I know what one of your talents are now! :)
later!

-bows- Thank you. I appreciate the feedback.

great stuff!

thanks. appreciate it.

no problem!