I.
The glow of light bulbs
Shining in the summer night
Expose the path ahead
Giving peers clear insight
'Stand up
Come forth
And speak your piece of mind
You're stronger than you think
Don't listen to their lies'
Bloodless revolution
Towards the institution
Is the seer's solution
To the town's confusion
But we can't have that
No
It's too dangerous
If people start to think
They'll become euphoric
He has an idea
Blast
Shoot him in the head
He has an idea
Blast
Shoot him till he's dead
Shoot down his idea
And dropp him like a building
The left handed genius
Plays on the wrong wing
Pollute the air with smoke
The ground with broken glass
We'll get to those problems
When we drive out of gas
Your pay's performance based
In the mail on Friday
If you meet the quota
You'll get another raise
He has an idea
Blast
Shoot him in the head
He has an idea
Blast
Shoot him till he's dead
II.
Procrastination
The anthem of the nation
A standing ovation
For those who serve the nation
A nineteen gun salute
Targets his library
Blast
Start a wild fire
And burn his legacy
Hide it in our lies
With trademark 'I'm sorry's'
If people get hurt
Bam
Money in our pockets
Health care goes to hell
If everybody lives well
And their tax dollars
Help devolve the third world
(sgurd ruo su yub dna)
But with a fundraiser
They can build a new dam
To protect the city
From the dark path ahead
Flooded with ideas
And second opinions
Talk to your children
'Bout the risks of free thought
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very hodgepodge :) but the message is quite clear!