Black Gold

by McMuffin   Jun 19, 2008


We are strong, we are one,
They are weak, they are divided
Their all so different,
But they are all so evil,
Are they really that bad,
Or is it us who are the bad ones in this world of hell,
Each day their people suffer,
Each day there is continuous violence,
Each day no one comes to help,
We give them money, we give them power,
In return they give back power and supremacy,
They hate our guts they despise our ways,
We are their form of the devil,
We see them as bad people,
They see us as conquerors,
We see us are visionaries,
I am one of those known as a conqueror,
I see what happens and I am disgusted,
We talk of peace and we talk of democracy,
We are not the great saviors,
We are the ones signing death wishes,
We don't threaten them,
We don't touch them,
How are we the bad guys?
We let others hurt them,
We let others kill their Owen,
We fund the killers,
We set the stage,
We knew the inevitable,
We foresaw the future,
We are the responsible ones for death,
Their people hate us,
We know what is happening,
The music is loud and clear,
Why don't we help them!
Why don't we stop it!
Why don't we let them live happily!
Why must they suffer!
Why are they like this!
Why do we make them hate!
Why don't we show them the true path!
Tis the sin of all evils
The liquid of death,
The liquid of destruction,
The fire's friend,
It turns the heart black as coal,
It fills the air with its gasses of death,
The westerners are their enemy,
The world is their enemy,
We help their enemy,
We congratulate their enemy,
We support their enemy,
We are their enemy,
And for what you ask,
OIL,
We fight for oil,
We use their oil,
We steal their oil,
We treasure their oil,
Oil, Oil, Oil, OIL!
They are treated like dirt,
Thie pleads for help are ignored,
They are tortured for sick amusement,
We don't care,
We only want their oil,
We give them money,
We make big investments,
We show no emotion,
We know it happens,
Yet we do nothing to help,
It's all about the business,
We destroy their lives,
We trash their land,
We never even knew about it,
Until that Day,
Until the havens came down on us,
Until they returned the favor,
Until it was to late,
We brought upon our Owen demise,
All in the name of power,
All because of The Black Gold

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