YTYTYTYTYTY's Journal: A Nail

You heard about the copter crash----------- And how the men all died----------- It wasn't friendly fire---------- Or RPGs from them----------- A faulty part---------- The simple cause ----------- They lied --------- They lied--------- They lied--------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Two dollars fifty-------- Would be the cost-------- To put a good one in--------- But bottom line--------- And airborne time--------- resulted in a sin--------- --------------------------------------------------------- If good men die for profit's sake---------- And others just sit by---------- Will all our souls--------- Be clothed with holes-------- When each of us shoud die?-------- ---------------------------------------------------------- Will God be sad-------- To see his sons--------- Whose lives we could have saved?---------- And will he just-------- Forgive us all---------- Or will we bear the blame?------------------------------------------------------------ I know the guys-------- Who make the cash--------- Don't care about the crash--------- The blood they spilled?-------- Their wine is chilled!--------- In hell their teeth will gnash --------------------------------------------------------------- But if we don't regain control -------- Our systems may all fail---------- Much like the Chopper's rotor did-------- A shoe without a nail