Workers In Weapons Factories Wonderful Jobs Poem by Terence George Craddock

people who love war are not normally soldiers
fighting in wars getting arms legs blown off hurts
surviving with disfigured faces disfigured souls

no passion lovers of war are usually safe at home
usually in other countries loving enjoying profits shares
profits written cut in blood slain young male lives

some work in weapons factories wonderful jobs
lovely perks lots of work overtime good wages bonuses
some replicas make wonderful war weapon toys

butterfly bombs to blow child hand limbs off

how do makers of death weapons of war sleep at night?


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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