What Good Is Freedom?
Once we were known as the land of the brave
A great people proud to die or live free.
But magnified fears, a tsunami wave,
Convinced us to rewrite our own history.
Instead of brave people, who fear only fear,
We've become cowards who fall for sound bites.
The fighting's for those who must volunteer
Meanwhile let's rewrite that old bill of rights.
For what good is freedom from six feet under?
What good is freedom with terrorists near?
Our president's voice, it rings out like thunder
To scare everyone each election year.
We thought our ideals were manna from heaven,
Now we forsake them as pre-9/11!
(ifn ye wonta make a comment, ye gut to click on 'link' below.)
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
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