The Worst Pain

by B.T. Bonner

I have a pain in my head
and its throbbin' so damn bad
stepping out into the morning rain
steppin out into the same damn thang
the same politrickians running the same game
the same rap videos exploiting each other for fame

I have a pain in my ass
everytime I hear them shotguns blast
or the media fags rearranging the past
How long will this Madness last?
preachers preachin' about free at last
while healing themselves by takin' your cash
like fascist whores stealing from the poor
all the way from the pulpit to the back door

I have a pain in my heart
cause my people live and die in the dark
figuring this shit out aint hard
if we all do out part....
When will the government tell the truth
about years of system-addict abuse
coverups, framing, tampering, lies
the truth is buried deep in them baby blue eyes

I have a pain in my chest
now my shirt is all wet
Can you figure it out, I bet
black on black crime
makes us a threat to our own kind
better read between the lines
before the NRA blows your mind......

The Worst Pain by B.T. Bonner

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