how easily is humanity lost
in flying wars of oiled invasion
in high tech hate flown destruction
in no fly zones target selection detonations
in widening expanding missions escalations
soon civilian buildings bodies are blown ruins
agendas political destroy people cities countries
laid waste lives in smoke screens of propaganda
as empires engage roll out new maps exploitations
seizing life liberty limbs in resource reallocation's
sanctified by justified speeches drumming applause's
safe sterilized push button decisions secure oiled profits
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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