Diet For A New America

No death songs are sung

No hesitation to devour the young

Take what isn't needed - leave the rest

Bleed until there's nothing left

Bred and caught

Sold and bought

No thought to what human hands had wrought

Every day, a hundred thousand slaves

Every hour, a thousand graves

Hear the chorus of the calloused drown the sounds of endless malice

Now the sane must decide when to answer the call to defend

A practice of cannibalistic insanity

Sadistic neanderthalic barbarity

Bred and caught

Sold and bought

No though tto what human hands had wrought

Every day, a hundred thousand slaves

Every hour, a thousand graves

No escape, no relief from suffering beyond belief