Thrill Poem by Jackie Oakden

Thrill



bombs flying past our heads
never mind its the airforce instead
war is all around us
you can find it riding a bus in Iraq
you can find an innocent child in a tied up sack

[chorus]
in the middle of a destroyed city there lies a blown up tank
i guess it was just a big prank
most muslims end up dead
saddam hussein would know he was 'mr. head'
american soldiers end up getting killed
bin laden thinks it's a thrill
the hostages had to hold still
before them terrorists can have their own fill

not all iraqis and muslims are bad
its just the stupid ones that are
once there is peace the iraqi people will be glad
they could drive safe in a car
not yet though because
[repeat chorus]

oh yes he does
yes he does
yes he does
bin laden thinks its an ultamite thrill
oh a fu**ing ultamite thrill

thank God that hussien is dead
though things havent changed
the news was already fed
but the world is at its fullest rage
but im glad its almost over
that the world has gone sober

but bin laden still thinks its a thrill
(oh please)
to go on a killing spree
lets just hope that one day we will be free
from his ultamite thrill
[repeat chorus]

yeah, his ultamite thrill...

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Jackie Oakden

Jackie Oakden

Palm Springs, California
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