Iraq (poem)

A single shot, a splash of red A soldier falls, cold and dead. Sing your chorus, toll your bell Brave men travel the perils of hell. A war uneeded, begun on hate Our children the ones, the victims of fate. They call it just, they call it true It...

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Cant you feel that love is in the air

"Can you feel that love is in the air, can't you see them dancing everywhere, now I know why my heart is blue I'll feel fine, fine, fine, for you". Music poured from the speakers and...

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one nation (poem)

In this "one nation under god", Our sense of right is just a fraud. We pray for death in a foreign country, While people here are ever hungry. We hate the gays for their way of love, Then pass off our hate as words from above. We're afraid of...

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