Disbelief - by Erik Smith
the king
and his lies
the fear in his eyes
the people shall rise
and silence his cries
the end will
soon come
this nation of hate
his people will run
we'll have a clean slate
but us americans
we do not understand
that we can not avoid
ruining this whole land
we elect
a tainted king
and we see his burning wing
and we scream and our hearts sting
and we still hate everything
this shit
raised up from shit
you understanding it?
we put what we can pick
these people make me sick
but us as
americans
we do not understand
that we can not avoid
ruining this whole land
the end has
come
thy will be done
on earth as it was in heaven
the small shall rise
the young shall die
and we all shall soon get even
