Blood Money

The people may have spoken

But no one really cared

In a land that lives for money

With precious little shared

Where the hand that took the money

Is as bloody as the one

Of the one who pulled the trigger

And the one who sold the gun

And the tools on the hill

Getting wealthy from their deeds

Blind with greed, ignore the people

Caring nothing for their needs

So, rise up against this madness

Let the bastards hear your voice

It’s a life and death decision

Don’t let money make the choice

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