Cowboys or indians?
Pinkerton to Taliban
Tijuana to Nicaragua:
It smells like fear
Vietnam to Afghanistan:
It tastes like tears
They’re crying, crying, they’re crying their eyes
They’re dying, dying, they’re dying to stay alive
I have a dream
I’m down on my knees
Choking
Gagging
I hear a voice
Stuck on repeat
It says
«Place your right hand over your heart
Ready, begin,»
But I won’t
I won’t pledge
I won’t pledge allegiance 'til
You pledge to never kill another human being
N.R.A. to Enola Gay:
The end is near
Yes, I object
Just like Vonnegut
I’ll have none of it:
Long live Ice-9