United in the Peace March

The smiles and the stalks who are on their stilts
The vile-providers who bomb with their kills
A stupid world order that is in for the take
The tepid and the wounded and the blown away.

The rancid views that are found with the lost
Who destroy every ounce of innocence, no matter the cost
The happy chuckles and the play-fool troops
The oil barons who destroy for the loot.

- I.A.F.Goldsmith