by Ed Moore

Created on: November 14, 2008   Last Updated: March 05, 2009

Stranded in My Desperation

Stranded in my desperation

Immune to their indoctrination

In a country that's gone mad

Lying bastards of all persuasions

Promise change to all the nations

They let us take the fall

In this life I see the need

For people to do good deeds

To help their fellow man

To help whenever they can

But I don't appreciate being used

By kaleidoscopes who twist our views

Political crimes are just not right

As babies cry into the night

Looking for the right solutions

I consider war and revolution

To get back the place we had

Men armed in insurrection

Enough of this misdirection

Taking back will be quite sad

In this life I see the need

For people to do good deeds

To help their fellow man

To help whenever they can

But I don't appreciate being used

By kaleidoscopes who twist our views

Political crimes are just not right

As babies cry into the night

With revolt comes destruction

With dead liars ends deception

And I'll be just as glad

Start again and renew this nation

Future hopes, repatriation

Back to the place we once had

In this life I see the need

For people to do good deeds

To help their fellow man

To help whenever they can

But I don't appreciate being used

By kaleidoscopes who twist our views

Political crimes are just not right

As babies cry into the night

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