Murdering, and robbing, and raping, the Dream …
The Presidents shot
The Pope is shot
The World is shot as well.
Patriotic Irishman, name of Bobby Sands
Martyred for Ireland
And for his friends.
Mankind held hostage in every land
By twisted psychotics
Posing as The Holy Man.
Loners here, loners there
With thier weapon Fear
Terror striking everywhere.
Red Horse on the loose
Pale horse in his wake
With a World War as thier bloody take …
Where will we go?
What will we do?
This world is going to hell!
The Dream is shot to Hell!
I remember I wrote this while on my first active duty FTX at Ft. Bragg.
