Syria, seriously?

Syria, seriously?

A Poem by delapruch
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na.

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finally

mr. hope & change has come

full circle,

come out to show his true colors,

to be the arm of the companies that got him where he is,

to sell the weapons, to fly the planes,

to try out the new toys in

Syria---

like the American people need

another

f*****g

war---

like we need the few funds that we have left,

used to bomb the f**k out of another country

that will hate us &

spiral out of control,

echoing a domino effect of hatred across the region

as well as boosting up recruiting for all those groups

deemed

“terrorists” by this government of

“the land of the free” that

armed to the goddamned teeth,

cannot be stopped.

 

do not tell us,

you puppet hanging from strings,

that we are in control,

that “our representatives” are going to make a

decision

based on our interests---

we are an exhausted people,

wanting UNIVERSAL healthcare

which you will not give us,

rather throwing a pittance of bread crumbs at us

forcing us all to buy healthcare or pay a f*****g

fine.

 

we are an exhausted people,

seeing more kids come out of college to get a job

that they could have got,

without going to college---

we are an exhausted people

who are sick of being talked to as if we have been

included

when it comes to any of this maniacal

action---

 

we KNOW that this is a practice run to

bomb & vaporize

IRAN!

we KNOW that this will never ever

STOP!

 

you act out of your own homicidal insanity,

mr. hope & change,

and not the will of any of those individuals

sick to death of the tyranny within these

borders. 

© 2013 delapruch


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Bio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..

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