Oil is thicker than blood.
Bombs weigh heavier than words.
Freedom is subjective,
And peace requires life.
The tank rolling in through media flashes,
Occupying the minds of those who watch.
Entertaining 24/7,
Somewhere far away yet still r & now.
Oil & Blood*
Big men with too much power,
Big fools playing chess.
Big steals e on game now,
Freedom tiger pale and stiff now.
Missiles roar in through media flickers,
Lies seep in through blurred images.
Spies displacing the truth,< br/>Nothing can disturb the transmission.
Oil & Blood*
There is a crusade on the way,
Knights sit up,
It's a holy war,
Keeps everything you thought.
Oil & Blood*

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