
The richest, the greedy, the corrupt
Say yes to more bombs and more weapons
Getting a rise from the prospect of what they might do
They gather more of the most vulnerable youth
And place guns in their hands
Reminding them that precision bombs kill only the guilty
Do your duty, the young are told, for God and country
While the masses parrot the words of the war lords who must pay a dividend
And so more of what counts is done
As the flag flies
Unless it’s draped over the coffin of one of the most vulnerable
For it is not the guilty who die
But the innocent
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