Mr. President
Whatever happened to the end of war,Or even the end of torture, what happened?
I stand right here in disbelief,
I just can't say, "Well it's alright",
The world has blood sinking in the sand.
Dear Mr. President,
Why aren't you taking a stand?
Just turn in your nobel peace prize,
And actually do what is right.
I thought you were on our side,
Well I guess that was all just a lie.
Protect the air that we still choke,
Devise the lands that we call home.
The world has blood sinking in our land.
Dear Mr. President,
Just listen to the people's demand.
So, dear Mr. President,
Are you going to be our leader,
Or just a politician?
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