Daryl's Sandwich from Originals by The Uncivil Society

Thank you for the misery
the suffering and pain
It’s your god’s fault
for a world we can’t explain
Our piety and hubris
only justifies the greed
Making ignorance and hatred
by promoting us to breed

We owe it to the living
We owe it to the dead
Not to let their false fears
Live inside our head
You have more in common
with those being bombed
Than the leaders who decide
who is getting harmed

We need to think about this world
and try to understand
Take care of one another
be brave and take a stand
Think of all the paths
you are free to walk
Don’t be a follower
who is blinded by talk

(Don’t eat) Daryl’s Dogshit sandwich
Served up cold and dry
Your choice of moldy bread
With suffering on the side

*thanks to Razorcake’s Daryl Gussen - editorial Issue #141

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