It Is Not Your Choice, It's Ours. Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

It Is Not Your Choice, It's Ours.



No more, no more.
Can you hear us?
Are we yet loud enough?
War ravaged, we're just tired of it.

Lies and deception.
Violence never ends violence.
Only in peace can we all prosper.
The war drums are empty, hollow, and faded dreams.
Saving the world.
Crimes against humanity.

No more, no more.
Can you hear us?
Are we yet loud enough?
War ravaged, we're just tired of it.

You send your own daughters and sons if you want it.
You take the taxes from your own pockets.
Not the people of this republic.
The blood will be on your hands.

No one else to blame.
We said no and you didn't listen.
Reason can not achieved, if there is only one solution, one conclusion.
More dead, this time even the soldiers are protesting.
We are not defending ourselves.
We are encroaching on others freedoms.
No matter the atrocities committed.
It is not our place to dictate it in this way.

No more, no more.
Can you hear us?
Are we yet loud enough?
War ravaged, we're just tired of it.

No more, no more.
Can you hear us?
Are we yet loud enough?
War ravaged, we're just tired of it.

Tired of it, oh just tired of it.
How many lives are lost everyday in this turmoil?
And for what?
Just a little more oil?
In name of another country who doesn't even represent us.
It was there terrorist who attacked us.
Yet we never once put the blame there way?
Instead we invade a country that had nothing to do with it.
How do you justify it?
Our leaders are the war criminals.
Tried and convicted in Malaysia.
Yet we wouldn't dare send them there.
They claim they drop bombs in the name of democracy?
But whose democracy exactly is it?
There peoples or ours?
A misrepresentation.
A false flag of instigation.
Doesn't it just make you elated?

Torture, agent orange, sarin gas, depleted uranium shells, and white phosphorous we used.
Yet we think we have the right judge.
Where are the sanctions on us?

Spying on all countries and our own.
Breaking encryption, to steal corporate and state secrets.
Back doors is not a new invention for the nsa.
Chasing after whistle blowers to the ends of the earth.
Poisoning our own people under the guise of feeding the whole world.
Genetic guinea pigs.
Labs rats who love there corn.

No more, no more.
Can you hear us?
Are we yet loud enough?
War ravaged, we're just tired of it.

No more, no more.
Can you hear us?
Are we yet loud enough?
War ravaged, we're just tired of it.

War profiteering ends today.
Secretly sending both guns and chemical weapons there way.
Who benefits?
Time to come to the table.
Declare a ceasefire or else.
You will not be in office next term.
No matter the smear campaign you spread against your opponents.
We will be very vocal.
We will make sure every last one of you is out.
This is our country.
Not yours.
Represent the people or get out.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Morgan 12 September 2013

very moving and effective diatribe in the best sense. Says it all. MM

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