there shall come a day
when toys are put away
for the philosophies of men
who cerebrate with pen
in hand for fellow man
not looking for a scam
and if you think this true
the idealist lives in you
but you will have a wait
beyond your death-day date
for the greed that exists today
it will not go away
and mighty minds that be
can't pen new realities
for the nature of most men
is to drop the lonely pen
for weapons that wreak war
it's easier to score
in money and evil schemes
with able war machines
so bring out all the toys
for deaths of girls and boys
we'll fill the toy chests, now...
and kill all sacred cows
'cause needless cerebrations
are the last to build our nations.
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