Seditionist Poem by Sarah Pajarillo

Seditionist



(This is rather old- like 2002 old, but meh!)

Hundreds have died,
thier families cried,
was it worth the lives of our genocide?
They turned their backs
to cover tracks
Too reluctant to fight their own war!

WHAT THE HELL ARE WE FIGHTING FOR?

Our brothers, our sisters, fathers, mothers too.
They fight your battles!

Right? a barrel of oil for a life.
A gun shot to the head for defending our premier?
Cries of anger ease the minds of the adversaries!
They laugh in our faces!

So many restless nights
Waiting for the capture of the terrorist!

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