We have been informed by the media that one group has burned a man alive
and so that man's group has executed other men in retaliation.
Did you understand?
Governments and groups
Barbarically killing people back and forth; reporting it like a chess match. Human souls dispatched with the wave of a hand, numbers in a math problem.
Human life. Is it a mystical sacred gift or mere flotsam and jetsom?
Our governments torture, abort, execute, bomb. And the biggest news is kardashiansbutt and men play ball.
Please read this
http://marysbeagooddogblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/humility-is-shield-even-sword-tao.html
and so that man's group has executed other men in retaliation.
Did you understand?
Governments and groups
Barbarically killing people back and forth; reporting it like a chess match. Human souls dispatched with the wave of a hand, numbers in a math problem.
Human life. Is it a mystical sacred gift or mere flotsam and jetsom?
Our governments torture, abort, execute, bomb. And the biggest news is kardashiansbutt and men play ball.
Please read this
http://marysbeagooddogblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/humility-is-shield-even-sword-tao.html
"Us And Them"
Us and Them
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me, and you
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do
Forward he cried from the rear
and the front rank died
And the General sat, as the lines on the map
moved from side to side
Black and Blue
And who knows which is which and who is who
Up and Down
And in the end it's only round and round and round
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
the poster bearer cried
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside
Down and Out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With, without
And who'll deny that's what the fightings all about
Get out of the way, it's a busy day
And I've got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died
And after all we're only ordinary men
Me, and you
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do
Forward he cried from the rear
and the front rank died
And the General sat, as the lines on the map
moved from side to side
Black and Blue
And who knows which is which and who is who
Up and Down
And in the end it's only round and round and round
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
the poster bearer cried
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside
Down and Out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With, without
And who'll deny that's what the fightings all about
Get out of the way, it's a busy day
And I've got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died
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