Not Done In Our Name

When I am at peace and

I see the world in a bottle

I feel deeply for songs

Much like Sting

For he will not age

In my thoughts

He will live forever

For forever is a word

Without end and without

A beginning, as timeless

As a moment that is

Never forgotten

For a car is still

Measured in horsepower

As the fear was that

The amount of horse waste

Would amount to the height

If the world's tallest man

Now, the greatest man alive

Is my beacon, as he might be thought

As less than what Jesus was

To this day, people believe in Jesus

See him everywhere

But they are foolish

As fools speak without a thought

Just as some educated men

Still fall over their wits

Will run head-on to a wall

A thousand feet thick

Believe that their head

Will not break

Then walk back

A hundred yards

And with blinding speeds

Fast and steady

As the most powerful train

Cripple themselves

Breaking every damn bone

Just a small pool of red puss

Will you see the world

In the horror of

Nineteen eighty-four

Perhaps more people

Have the heart to dream big

See the genius of Walt Disney

Maybe there will be too few

Left to scream and fight

Over their nonsense

To care

Sure they might try

To continue to

Butcher words

And explode

If you call

A boy a boy

And a girl a girl

Use those words

Mom and Dad

Even though some kids

Don't have those things

Oh. Oh. Oh.

We'll put our foot down

And not bend to their insanity

No way. No way. No way.

It won't matter what they say.