Evil For Evil

Evil For Evil

I have seen my father die from bomb that have fallen from the sky,
and my people are pushed into violence without knowing why.
You say it to help us find the way to democracy and to be fee,
but in reality it is not your family that dies before me.
They are ripped apart by weapons of war and hate,
but that is not the mentor of our fate.
The word is profit and greed for power,
that is the tool that makes our knees cower.
So you barge into our house and dictate what we should do,
well my foreign friend let us show you what is true.
While you march in with a righteous view to your government and flag,
it is your people our steel will drag.
For every child you tear down in the name of freedom and care,
it will lead to ten families of your lost in despair.
Tell your kind what you they are right or what ever you will,
but come over here and tell us how to live it will be us that will kill.
We will lob off their heads and leave their blood taint our land,
and we will fight until none of us will stand.
When it’s all over and we all go to what we believe in,
I assure you that I have paid for this sin.
When you look in the mirror can you say the same thing,
for what evil have did you bring?
Power is ever consuming and knows no end,
so tell me is it worth it my friend?
I am not telling you how to live or even telling you that you’re bad,
but look at the loss of life and tell me is this sad?
You came here to throw out Evil and hate,
now we are rise or crushed with the will of your fate.
We have traded evil for evil in the time of a year,
but in time you will see that we will both bare a tear.
So fuel your words and mark it with a unified sense glory,
for in the future they will tell another story.

Written By
Robert Lee Niswander
Copyright 2004