But I’m an altar boy who helps my priest every Sunday...
“That’s because you’re a racist!”
I was taught by my parents to love everyone...
“That’s because you’re a racist!”
But I helped the blind man cross the busy street...
“That’s because you’re a racist!”
I woke up this morning...
......
The Nature of This Little War
It’s simple: charge ahead once more,
If madhouse minds still yearn for war.
The "nation," almost to a man,
Fits well within this darkened plan.
A tragic farce, a grim display—
"Rose from its knees"—in filth to stay.
......
The Nature of This Little War
It’s simple: charge ahead once more,
If madhouse minds still yearn for war.
The "nation," almost to a man,
Fits well within this darkened plan.
A tragic farce, a grim display—
"Rose from its knees"—in filth to stay.
......
But I’m an altar boy who helps my priest every Sunday...
“That’s because you’re a racist!”
I was taught by my parents to love everyone...
“That’s because you’re a racist!”
But I helped the blind man cross the busy street...
“That’s because you’re a racist!”
I woke up this morning...
......