I am WAR- WeepingA Chapter by Wondering MindIn such a world of conflict, a world of victims and executioners, it is the job of thinking people, not to be on the side of the executioners.- Albert Camus.
I am WAR,
that ugly-faced w***e.
Did you see me, raping the little girl in Darfur?
Yes, my noise is loud,
a mindless voice,
a wicked “free world” choice.
I bomb, I shell,
I raise all hell,
I have a rotten, stinking smell.
I am democracy’s hypocrisy;
the slayer weeping “mommy”, while innocent blood sheds.
In Gaza,
did you see the little ones without their heads?
Destruction is my dogma, my cruel creed;
on ignorance and greed I feed.
Politics is my pampered pet,
to make my “right” seem correct.
I’m your religious lies,
serving soul-less minds with evil eyes.
I am prejudice but, I don’t discriminate,
I kill life and exterminate.
Yes,
I am WAR,
that ugly-faced w***e.
Do you really want some more?
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