Murder Machine
Feeds on resentment, hatred and fear
Murder Machine got a million gears
Profits mount—bodies stack high
Politicians—so easy to buy
Blood money drips to the greedy few
Till we’re all in hock to the thieves who rule
Spits out orphans, widows and pain
Murder Machine leaves a wicked stain
by Richard W. Bray
Tags: greed, military industrial complex, perpetual war, Poetry, War, war profiteers