American't

The banks are broke
Our leaders; the thieves
Always a trick to hide up their sleeves
Our people divided
No longer strong
pass by the homeless and hurry along
nobody helps
nobody cares
lost in a dream that's been dead for years
war is the goal
instead of education
and oil is the only way to unite the nation
fires burn bright
in the eyes of the youth
lost little flames searching for embers of truth
soon to snuff out
soon to be gone
our leaders have let it run unchecked for too long
in god we trust
because we cant trust ourselves
and anarchism is a first class ticket to hell
though we patch our own roads
and take care of each other
our free thought and freedoms are soon to be smothered
by a one world nation
that none of us see
keeping us occupied with curable disease