The War Monger

A new war had begun

against the war monger

finally sentenced to death

he couldn't hide any longer

His fear now a crippler

sent the man to his knees

begging for mercy

spare my life please

I'm not ready for death

I want to live longer

how could I have been so wrong

to be a war monger

All of those lives

all these dead boys

I promise I'll change

no longer treat them as toys

The collateral damage

I thought not my fault

the women and children

so many dead in the vault

Again I do beg you

spare my life please

what more do you want

I'm here on my knees

Yet the truth of the matter

except for his fear

his begging for mercy

is something we'd never hear

He'd go on making money

by sending others to war

showing all who he is

a war mongering whore