From Strength Comes Peace (A Biological Law) Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

You can't negotiate with the dragon
For the war will come later or sooner
In the great battle of Armageddon
Revelation will be our future

Is it not better to die on your feet
You will surely succumb anyway
Or live on your knees and like a lamb bleet
While around you your family they slay

It was the lion who made this chaos
In its fight to defeat the holy see
Dominate from Washington to Laos
Involved in every skullduggery

Too late for pointing the finger of blame
Now 'peace through strength' can be the only game
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