Swift is the echo returning the late news
As a nobody little girl takes up arms for the few
A nobody young lad draws blood all too soon
A white coated land drops the word
For what's there to lose?
Had nobody drawn the lines
Nobody would be singing
The tune of the Yellow n Blues
The evening report came for the 10th time today
A nobody new hero lost fighting the nobodys to blame
A stubborn old fool
Casting out pawns for but to rule
Exactly what on Earth that is,
We guess a colored flag is his jewel
Had nobody patterned the cloth
Nobody would stain it in red too
And nobody would be there singing
The tune of the Yellow n Blues
A call out for action, A call out for rehearse
A call out for attention, and a call out for the worst
A lie was all it took
No bodies fought to take the bate and hook
A war scene suspense
With lives cost for film and world peace forsook
And nobody bats an eye
At all the nobody's repeated in time
All the nobodies in Palestine
And all the nobodies prepared to die
Because no body seems to care
To still swear allegiance to the nobody's
on the kings chair
While we dwindle our pieces away
While nobodys have to pay
And had nobody slaved for the few
On top and above watching the evening news
Nobody would be here singing
The tune of the Yellow and Blues.
©palewriter
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