Moab
A war without boundaries
A nation under fear
Our government's intended motives
Aren't so crystal clear
The powers that be say we fight for freedom
But is that really the case?
The powers that be are money hungry
They are sickened with the taste
They will stop at nothing
To get their desires fulfilled
Even if innocents die
And another soldier is killed
Who can possibly stop them?
Their power seems too great
We were hoodwinked into a hidden agenda
Now retribution seems too late
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