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From my head
To my hands
To your ears
You can hear
My soul
As it flows
Like water from a spout
I don't mean to pout
But I'm enraged by this mess
That has caused such distress
From sea to bloody sea
No one can agree
Because of religion and pride
I wish I could hide
From this death and destruction
That's been labeled "reconstruction"
In the name of democracy
Of which they're making a mockery
They don't see their lies
Because their eyes
Are slitted
Against the war they've committed
Thousands of lives
That must strive to survive
In an unknown land
With no plan to an end