Americans are like two-year olds---
by bright pictures
of apples, dollars, guns, cars,
breasts and testicles.
Try to convey a thought--
In America, to live is to shop.
The world is no more cruel
than it ever was.
If good or evil could be predicted by skin color,
this country would make sense.--
And they shake the crib, cry, scream,
"Don't tell me anything.
Show me the pictures."