Sacrifice our wombs to the perpetual march of hate
Playgrounds turn into battlefields in the blink of an eye
Give up your childrens feet  to fill blood soaked combat boots
Big words from fat mouths with more food than they need
Steal from the hungry leaving their pockets with nothing but crumbs
Grinding our spines to keep their wheels spinning
To dream up new ways to ****
Listen to our bones being ground down to dust
To keep the profit of death safe from rust
Legalized ****** under the mask of war