Not in my name.
We didn't vote for this,
we don't condone.
This endless march to war,
will be etched on our tombstone.
A sea surge
of opposing voices,
sing a chorus
yet you choose
not to listen to us.
Left or right, we lose.
All you want to do is fight
We stand voiceless
in the sniper sights.
Not in my name.
Where is your shame.
Babies killed
and you
won't take blame.
Self-defence. In what sense.
Is killing innocents
a means to an ends.
Selling your country,
our souls,
down the river,
for some extra
pocket change.
This thinking
is deranged
Lay down your arms.
Sheep
follow the clowns.
Bleat
Sound the alarms.
War is coming
to town.
To your street.
Put on your best suit.
Take to your bullet proof
bunker. Call on your troops.
Call on the poor.
Call on everyone.
Whilst you sit
behind bolted door.
Watching your
computer screen
as the obscene
blood money
comes pouring in.
Thanks for reading
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