It’s time to take their toys away
It’s time to kill the NRA
It’s time to end the global fray
It’s time to sing and whistle, hey.
It’s time to open crusted eyes,
It’s time to stand up to their lies,
It’s time to take their baby toys,
And stop their silly, raucous, noise.
But not for violent, end-times end,
But for to say, “We are your friends.”
And so to welcome, bowing deep
All those now waking from their sleep.
To show them there’s a better way,
And help them heal, and daily pray,
That all who still remain asleep,
Should now wake up and join The Leap.