Juxtaposition

 

Van Allen Belt it flew away

 So Tonka toys could seize the day

Propeller noise from torpedoes

Will make a sound like killer drones

We dance around a colored flag

You're not a man 'til you wear drag

America has gone to war 

Your cities lost as violence soars

You ship them in to take some more

And pick the bones of working poor

The techno-fascist system crash

Will punish those they once let pass

A cage surrounds the grocery line

Shop-lifters get more than a fine

Shots that keep you safe and well

Sound carcinogenic warning bells

Identify yourself to roam

So you're allowed to leave your home

The Union wins the product dies

They're laying off before ink dries

It's too much meat and too much fat

Your body cannot handle that

Why don't you have a bug or two

And wash it down with Witches brew

So some are lost and some are found

And some won't even make a sound

It's your own life you give away

Why do you let them have their way?