An ode to nuclear warfare

Birds diving, Children crying
Hiding under your desk
Momma save me from the bomb

Its in the air, its everywhere
Buying canned foods
Papa save me from the bomb

Flashing light, That's so damn bright
Radiation in your eyes
Sister save me from the bomb

Fallout, Fall down
Debris scattered on the ground
Brother save me from the bomb

Forget sobriety, Underground society
No escape from this insanity
Uncle Sam, please save me from the bomb.

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