Red....blue?
They are in your head it's true
For the sin they breed
Grows from contemptuous seed

Race....hate!
Divide and manipulate
Follow like sheep
We take the bait

To what end do we serve and fiend?
For the only feeling they have is greed
We voted them in, how ties do bind
And feed on their lies
That rot our minds

How stunning a creature
So subtle in feature

Her curves quite as dangerous
As midnights dark road

Who's sleek fleeting lines
Climb into our minds

A lend us to take leave of control.

Is it easier knowing?
The hour and day.
Or maybe in secret
slip quietly away.