It Seems To Me
It seems to me
Things aint quite right
The World's in a mess
And I'm up half the night
Worrying
About those we are burying
It seems to me
With our bombing ballistics
The thousands we bury
Become just statistics
It seems to me
And their moms, dads, and wives
Those poor dead souls
Deserved longer lives
It seems to me
Those lives we have nullified
Lends force to my conviction
This war can't be justified
It seems to me
Things aint quite right
The World's in a mess
And I'm up half the night
Worrying
About those we are burying
by Stan Cooper graphic by Don Hunt
Poetry by Stan Cooper
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Written on 2007-02-23 at 03:48
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