Blowing up women and children
By jfarrell
If you wanna blow up women and children -
- in fact, hurt children in any way -
If you wanna drive a car into a crowd of pedestrians;
You would be kept alive and awake with drugs
As we cut the skin from your screaming body;
Alas, no pain relief
You would be kept alive,
Screaming, dripping
Literally a bloody sight
I don’t know if it’s possible for skin to grow back,
After being so completely removed,
But, if it does, great
We get to skin you again and again and again
And stream it on live tv;
Terrorists? You with the bomb
You’re no different than my dad,
He could only hit the wife and kids, such a big man;
I should fear you?
Come, sit with me, talk,
See the visions my god shows me
Then you will know terror