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This seems an appropriate juncture to post an anti-war poem *smiles*
Written a few years ago after the initial invasion of Iraq, as we were told the war was over: an announcement which preceded a decade of occupation and further fighting. Babylon Burns The War is dead; long live The War. No hidden stash; no secret store. And in my name, they sent the planes: that dropped the bombs; that brought the rain. A million marched, and were ignored; voices drowned out, by shock and awe. They swagger on; they know no shame. How many dead? How many maimed? And in my name, they broke it down. Babylon burns. Babylon drowns. The War is dead; long live The War. And in my name, they sent the planes. A million marched, and were ignored. They swagger on; they know no shame. And in my name they broke it down. And in my name, They sent the rain. Babylon burns; Babylon drowns |
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