Sand & Death

When I look at the carnage we make
When I look at the wealth and means that we take
I don't know how I can support a flag
That justifies wiping cultures off the map

Sand and death
Why does everyone have opinions but no one wants to go fight

An endless storm
The butchers swarm
We suffocate
Through force in uniforms

Death falls from above
Machines blowing up
Directed from a thousand miles to decimate

Myopic threats without the knowledge
That these are real people
Posture for voters in spite of experience
Your ignorance is lethal

Your life of luxury
Came through a killing spree
A slaughtered population
Displacement's ruination

Sand and death- all the blood that drops is on your hands
Sand and death- every person has blood on their hands



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Writer(s): Wesley Richards
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