nuclear weapon

 

Are we anything more

Than flowing atoms

The pain I feel now 

More than I fathom 

This living room is a battlefield

My broken knee could never be healed

Tell me, how I am supposed to feel

When all you bring is horror so real?

Drop it in here

Your nuclear weapon

More than ready

I no need for head spun

Bullets are flowers, trees are guns

There is nothing new under the sun.