Stopped dead by the force of the attack,
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made mute by the rhetoric that fought back.
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Left treads lightly on bridges we'll be burned on.
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Self-made are the enemies they've funded.
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War with Oceania as always.
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Once again I'll mourn New York like Yeman, Bethleham, or Zagreb.
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I've a unilateral condemnation for a second hesitation
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addressing the impunity in political immunity.
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If Pinochet ain't fit, then you must acquit;
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sets a precedent in punishment for acts of war in government.
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Damned to curse it all.
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Goddamn these misled patriots who run headlong into history's oldest joke.
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We're all drowned in a flood of ignorance of our history,
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and I'll snicker softly treading water.
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I object to the moral carpet bombing of the patriotically abject.
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When we're dispossessed of this stupid victim's vengeance
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then the humour in this begins to wreak.
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It's an eye for an eye till we all go blind,
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but the king's are those who can best describe
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the grasses as deader in the lawns
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beyond and a moral obligation to police the commons.
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As if the criminalizing of the dissidence rising in the students
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in the capitals and educated radicals
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wasn't enough to quell the shaping of the stones,
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then they had to go and forbid Singh a megaphone.
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Who'll be left to call us out?
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Damn.
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Came so far just to fall by a pretext of terror we've built.
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Welcome to the world we've built.
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Now you're surprised?!
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What made me hesitate to make this complaint again?
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New weighted terms and history with a PR spin.
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I'll be damned if I watch a war of pride again,
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let alone learn it's name off of CNN.
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19 hundred seventy nine.
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Who were the allies that time?
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How long before we see that security, policy, history are the terror we breed?
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You're Either With Us Or You're With The Satirists
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| Bombs Over Providence |
