Fields

How did we just stand and watch
Whilst millions were killed in front of us
How was it that a bloody war on class
Was swept under the rug
Who decides who’s worth defending
Maybe if their soil was full of oil
Troops would have been sent in
Before the mother’s had to watch
As menkilled their children
To stop the farming tools to their heads
Three million people dead
Misguided revenge of the proletariat
When will we loose our sense of mine
Share what we have before we repeat the mistakes of time
We will never be rich until the least of us
Doesn’t have to kill and steal to eat with us