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How can war ever be right?
Contributed by
Rosewing
on
Friday, 21st March 2003 @ 09:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Politicians vote from the haven of parliament But how can we all stand idly by? While thousands die And children cry How can war ever be right?
The generals peer out from their bunker positions Sending out orders to maim and to kill. The sky is still, Death has its fill. How can war ever be right?
But the fighting will be short and quick, And precision weapons will be employed Forces buoyed Killing enjoyed? How can war ever be right?
While leaders meet to discuss their plans For the reconstruction of Iraq Some dont come back! White fades to black, How can war ever be right?
Follow my leader to world domination With Axis of Evil as a pretext, Muscles are flexed Who is next? How can murder ever be right?
Rosewing
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2003-03-21 21:45:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: How can war ever be right?
(User Rating: 1 ) by karoody on
Saturday, 22nd March 2003 @ 01:21:14 AM AEST (User
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well said. thank you. |
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Re: How can war ever be right?
(User Rating: 1 ) by kolbrun on
Friday, 4th April 2003 @ 09:03:11 AM AEST (User
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This is really morbid, but I like it. I like how everything is described so well. There is lots of pain in this poem |
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Re: How can war ever be right?
(User Rating: 1 ) by patrick247 on
Sunday, 17th October 2010 @ 06:07:36 PM AEST (User
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those who will play murder will have us beleive in their twisted agendas and have us play their little games and shed blood in lots of different ways.
those who are IN the WAR ARE the WAR. |
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