Same Old Poem by Rachel Flint
Same Old
Whether fought with swords,
Cannons or tanks
War still has no winners
Whether roman senators
Victorian Tories
Or Bill Clinton
Politicians are always corrupt
Be it Black Death
Smallpox or Aids
Illness still brings us
To our knees
Be it Wilberforce
Dickens or Geldoff
People have always
Called for change
Maybe tomorrow is their day
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5/4/2024 5:13:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Different day, same old story. So true! Thanks.