Public Enemy
A maligned maze of dim debris suddenly unfolds for me
I've never seen an outdoor prison with sense of being free
Completely absurd...freedom...how to pronounce the word
In this situation which does not compare to tales I heard
So hard to believe when I can't grasp the things I perceive
Hell is near, has Satan got anymore tricks up his sleeve?
To cause more division instead of forming one big collision
Deaf by the Devil’s dark derision, blind with blurred vision
One side shivers by any kinda message from Middle East
Anything with turban is a beast, war is considered a feast
While the other has the desire to burn the stars & stripes
Of the enemies, the monsters that hate all Muslim types
Unaware but mostly unwilling to look further at what’s fair
But they’re too caught up in prayer, no faith, just scared
To look to the other’s face, terrified to see human grace
So they blindly continue the chase as a world’s disgrace
But why can they not view this world like a shining pearl?
Beauty left to unfurl, as through the eyes of a boy and girl
They don’t see politics; their only enemy’s a boogie man
From movie scripts, maybe that is where trouble began
We see too much fiction therefore losing track of reality
It’s like an addiction, thinking negative about the fatality
Projecting the other as the bad one, he who does wrong
While they the good guys, always being right and strong
Afraid to pass by the mirror, foolishly in search for glory
The end seems nearer when they keep spreading story
That is so unreal and is too focused on the heating hate
And its appeal but public enemies won’t conceal the fate