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I’ve been asked to explain the words “Never A Gain”! So I’ll limn it here plain, all that’s “Never A Gain”: Death, destruction and pain define Never A Gain, like a pale hurricane, warfare’s Never A Gain, often wars steal terrain, plunder’s Never A Gain, even wars on the wane, really Never A Gain, over ten million slain, frankly Never A Gain. Although diplomats feign (pretend’s Never A Gain) , and abuse might and main (thralldom’s Never A Gain), trying tricks and chicane achieves Never A Gain. Where the children have lain, voids are Never A Gain, limber limbs torn in twain, doubly Never A Gain, fearful famine, mundane, by God Never A Gain; warriors say it’s humane though there’s Never A Gain. Army hordes raising Cain exhume Never A Gain, bloody battles, though vain, produce Never A Gain, whether guns or ******* shots wreak Never A Gain; though the dead don’t complain, dying’s Never A Gain. Atom bombs from a plane bestow Never A Gain, lethal neutrons aflame beget Never A Gain, with a nuclear rain, all’s lost, Never A Gain. In a sandy domain, victory’s Never A Gain. Desert blood down the drain? A clot’s Never A Gain. And though dunes will remain, a grave’s Never A Gain. Global war, so insane, provides Never A Gain, whether Gaza, Ukraine, death deals Never A Gain. In that graveyard domain, regret’s Never A Gain and a soul’s reddened stain’s also Never A Gain. Can we learn from the slain that war’s Never A Gain? YES!!! Since it’s Never A Gain... well then, Never Again!
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Aug 23, 2025
Aug 23, 2025 at 7:25 PM UTC
Never A Gain
I’ve been asked to explain the words “Never A Gain”! So I’ll limn it here plain, all that’s “Never A Gain”: Death, destruction and pain define Never A Gain, like a pale hurricane, warfare’s Never A Gain, often wars steal terrain, plunder’s Never A Gain, even wars on the wane, really Never A Gain, over ten million slain, frankly Never A Gain. Although diplomats feign (pretend’s Never A Gain) , and abuse might and main (thralldom’s Never A Gain), trying tricks and chicane achieves Never A Gain. Where the children have lain, voids are Never A Gain, limber limbs torn in twain, doubly Never A Gain, fearful famine, mundane, by God Never A Gain; warriors say it’s humane though there’s Never A Gain. Army hordes raising Cain exhume Never A Gain, bloody battles, though vain, produce Never A Gain, whether guns or ******* shots wreak Never A Gain; though the dead don’t complain, dying’s Never A Gain. Atom bombs from a plane bestow Never A Gain, lethal neutrons aflame beget Never A Gain, with a nuclear rain, all’s lost, Never A Gain. In a sandy domain, victory’s Never A Gain. Desert blood down the drain? A clot’s Never A Gain. And though dunes will remain, a grave’s Never A Gain. Global war, so insane, provides Never A Gain, whether Gaza, Ukraine, death deals Never A Gain. In that graveyard domain, regret’s Never A Gain and a soul’s reddened stain’s also Never A Gain. Can we learn from the slain that war’s Never A Gain? YES!!! Since it’s Never A Gain... well then, Never Again!
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Aug 23, 2025
Aug 23, 2025 at 7:25 PM UTC
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