Warmonger HumansA Poem by Carey LenehanCivilisation? Are you kidding me? We are the same animals we always were...
Each generation feigns the same games Toys in the wood boys in the hood Subterfuge, secrecy toy guns exchanged A whole world of new chaos just a short step away Too bad or too crazy Or too blind to change
Each turning century runs the same course Innovation depends war without end Human personality condoned and endorsed As we market our futures for sub-primes and futures, spun politics charm Too mad, too lazy Too hooked on the harm
In this new millennium games pave the way for a new age of fools and new forms of play Global security Profit and pay armies untouchable no rules in the way Too childish, too aged too wicked to change Each generation feigns the same games Toys in the wood boys in the hood Subterfuge, secrecy toy guns exchanged A whole world of new chaos just a short step away Too bad or too crazy Or too blind to change
Each turning century runs the same course Innovation depends on war without end Human personality condoned and endorsed As we market our futures for sub-primes and futures, spun politics charm Too mad, too lazy Too hooked on the harm
In this new Millennium games pave the way for a new age of fools and new forms of play Global security Profit and pay armies untouchable no rules in the way Too childish, too aged too wicked to change
© 2008 Carey Lenehan |
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1 Review Added on August 29, 2008 Last Updated on August 29, 2008 AuthorCarey LenehanFranceAboutwww.careylenehan.wordpress.com http://www.facebook.com/pages/Carey-Lenehan/170831547231 blog.myspace.com/careylenehan more..Writing
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