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[title] => THEY'VE US ALL AT LAST
[time] => 2004-11-19 05:32:59
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[bodytext] => See the cockeyed schemes and Neocon dreams Or should we call them mirages in the sand? A blunder of such vast proportions Does anyone think they planned? What a deadly farce these sorry heads Have created in chaotic Iraq What a pathetic scam in place of a plan This counter-productive attack What has it achieved except Osama’s ends? Islam may now rise almost as one In loathing of a slaughtering invader Where sense is replaced by the gun An illegal war with a lie at its heart Begun by a weak ignorant president How many slaughtered innocents now Does the stained U.S. represent? The Arab nations recoil as one At the illegal and callous attack As far as “War on Terror” goes We see it daily WORSENING with Iraq America is hated more than before And seen as an arrogant force Militant numbers have swollen As ignorance runs its course Afghanistan achieved something Even though many innocents died Bin Laden’s camps were destroyed Hate filled men, who viciously lied But Iraq? It was a target of choice. One the Neo Cons could not resist They saw their opportunity No WMD, but their intentions, did exist And now we see the sorry result A full blown propaganda coup But not for the coalition But for Osama and his crew They must be so very pleased That this radical motivating event Has meant that their failing voices Are given NEW power to foment A larger and larger vicious force With more recruits day on day Full of intention to hit their foes Fuelled by hatred of the U.S.A. What an error of monumental size For brain-challenged Bush to be persuaded That the Neo Con lust for Saddam’s head Meant a madness be paraded Even if Iraq IS slowly quelled The die of future hate is cast Bush and his puerile Neo Con men Have ***** us all at last [comments] => 1 [counter] => 207 [topic] => 57 [informant] => steeleyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => war )
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