Tea Over Death

Sit down before I take your life
How was you day and your wife
How shall we do it, a gun or a knife
Lets be human, and not make it about strife

Drink up please the chloride is fresh
Death wont be with a sudden crash
This sad life will be over in a flesh
Life till the grave has always been a dash

Don't ask what is in it or the lace
Or what gives it the tangy taste
Look at the bigger picture then the base
Someone has to do something with the waste

Poison clouds mixed gases
Silent killers for the masses
Never mind your glasses
Who we kill or give passes

Someone has to do it
Control over the planet the culprit
Tea over death, for corporate
Thanks for listening, candidate