Monday, August 4, 2008

How can that be right
Then who ever rights the wrong
The pollution just carries on the tide
Until everything is dead and gone

That's a no exception point of view
That's never going to work
It creates the death of an honest life
If greed is all that life is worth

If that same child sits before you
With cancer brought home to stay
And you knew that chemo was just poison
For a pocket lined by the FDA

Can you watch them poison away his life
Because it was money on the play
A karma that will come for you to view
If you teach your child that way