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Jun 2010
War is for what,
Your eyes quickly shut,
Your child is dead,
Nothing is left said,
Just tears sad face,
Expressions sick bitter taste,
For your home land,
Really do you stand,
For greed money corruption,
Over populated mass consumption,
Of ******* land lovers,
Are blind to discover,
It is all fake,
The money they take,
Backed by absolutely nothing,
Just more people arresting,
Each other for money,
Destroying other life funny,
Is it not fair,
For wealthy to stare,
At us with pity,
Destroying all our cities,
For another pathetic dime,
Scene of the crime,
Nowhere to be found,
Nothing not a sound,
Just a quick blame,
Another lion to tame,
To stop an uproar,
Quick bankrupt the store,
File chapter eleven again,
Hear the people saying,
We can not feed,
Ourselves were we freed,
From all this intolerance,
No increase the violence,
Let blood of poor,
Middle class all pour,
So only the rich,
Are left to exist
Written by
jonathan valonis
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